Don Dixon Angel, Angel
A devil angel, standing on the stairs
She asked me questions, as if I cared
She asked me questions I would never dare to ask a stranger
Then she vanished right before my eyes
A flash of lightning but there was no sound
A flash of lightning, than I turned around and ran for cover
Angel, angel, hovering around me
I’m surprised she found me
I’m the devil in her eyes
My hands are shaking, so I sit real still
Don’t need an angel trying to make a deal
Don’t need an angel who wants to make me feel my days are numbered
Angel, angel, hovering around me
Well, I’m surprised she found me
I’m the devil in her eyes
Oh, like slipping away in a dream she comes to talk again
She comes to make me scream
I’m going weaker
I’m goin’ to need her touch
I don’t want to need her so much
On the ceiling, as I lay in bed, I see my angel, smiling overhead
I see my angel, for the live I’ve led over her shoulder
Angel, angel, hovering around me
Well, I’m surprised she found me
I’m the devil
Angel, angel, hovering around me
Well, I’m surprised she found me
I’m the devil in her eyes
Angel, angel
Angel
Angel, angel
Angel
(Angel, angel)
Angel, angel
(Angel, angel)
Angel, angel
