Can't eat, can't sleep, can't seem to find time anymore Somewhere she weeps,her hair gently brushes the floor I know my way,I know that I'll find her somehow.
Angela carries me back to the time When I knew that he love was till mine Angela's holding the child in her womb And I pray that she will be calling soon
Cold moon,dark sky,I'm watching my mind disappear She sits alone not knowing that I am so near Why can't she hear my voice as I call out her name
Angela carries me back to the time When I knew that her love was till mine Angela's holding the child in her womb And I pray that she will be calling soon
It's a silly situation It's just infatuation No need to be sorry!