fleetwood mac
angel
Written by Bob Welch.  Oh how I wish I was back in Georgia Maybe I want, to be back in time I've got a sweet lot of memories, of another place And a heart full of longing, for another life Angel, I want to see you Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, I want to see you, right now Oh how I wish, I could see an angel Deliver me from, this dark dispair I've got a sweet lot of plans that have come to nothing And a life that's in need, of a good repair Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you You know I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you, right now Under a sky, of gun metal grey No omens in sight for all around Just living alone, with a hope that someday I might see and angel arise, to take me down Angel, I want to see you Angel, Lord I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, Oh I want to see you, right now.