Angel lyrics
by Fleetwood Mac
SometimesThe most beautiful thingsThe most innocent thingsAnd many of those dreamsPass us byKeep passing us byYou feel goodI said it's funny that you understoodI knew you wouldWhen you were goodYou were very, very goodI still look upWhen you walk in the roomI've the same wide eyesThey tell the storyTry not to reach outWhen you turn 'roundAnd you say helloAnd we both pretendThere was an endBut there was no endingSo I close my eyes softlyTil I become that part of the windThat we all long for sometimeAnd to those that I loveLike a ghost through a fogLike a charmed hourAnd a haunted songAnd the angel of my dreamsI still look upI try hard not to look upThat girl was meTrack a ghost through the fogA charmed hour--a haunted songTrack a ghost through the fog, babyOoh, you try hardBut you'll never catch me--yeah- written by Stevie Nicks- appears on Tusk (1979); Fleetwood Mac - The Chain (1992)
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