Roland Bowman Angel
Female voice: Angel, Angel, Angel ,Angel.
Male voice: I used to sleep, alone at night on the couch with a phone-book, under my head. Then You came along, and made it allright. Now we sleep together in your King size bed. I used to be a rolling stone maniac. It wasn't too cool. With too much stress, and too much strife. I was playin' the fool you were the love of my life.
Female voice: Angel, Angel your my, my sweet Angel. Angel. Angel,Angel your my, my sweet Angel ,Angel.
Male voice: Your's is not, to question authority. But then maybe your much too blind to see. It's not easy living day to day. You thought I had somethin' more to say. So I'll cry till I cry me a river. Things just havn't been the same. And I'll live by the sword, and die by the crown. Angel of Music. Never to be found.
female voice: Angel, Angel,Angel,Angel.
