| Song | On Angel Street |
| Artist | The Church |
| Album | Untitled #23 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kilbey, Koppes, Powles ... | |
| Sunday disappears into the fog | |
| Darkness invites us all inside to hide amongst the lamplight radio glow | |
| Shadow in the pool | |
| Winter in the wind | |
| Message in the fallen leaves | |
| Cruise to the plaza in your | |
| MercNever really know how or where to go | |
| Blow me down, your outside a bank??? on | |
| Angel street | |
| I arrive but never leave | |
| You leave but never stay | |
| Kinda' reminds me of the cellar??? days | |
| I saw your brother out during lunch | |
| I saw once he was lost and he was mad | |
| He had been standing in the rain to get some snow | |
| But the snow it couldn't fall | |
| The people all go home | |
| And he just kinda' stood there, helplessly | |
| You should change the message on your machine | |
| So sad, so strange baby, to hear my name | |
| Makes me cry when you say we're not at home | |
| And the line it just goes dead, and the trail it just goes cold | |
| I guess that story's told, anyway |
| zuo qu : Kilbey, Koppes, Powles ... | |
| Sunday disappears into the fog | |
| Darkness invites us all inside to hide amongst the lamplight radio glow | |
| Shadow in the pool | |
| Winter in the wind | |
| Message in the fallen leaves | |
| Cruise to the plaza in your | |
| MercNever really know how or where to go | |
| Blow me down, your outside a bank??? on | |
| Angel street | |
| I arrive but never leave | |
| You leave but never stay | |
| Kinda' reminds me of the cellar??? days | |
| I saw your brother out during lunch | |
| I saw once he was lost and he was mad | |
| He had been standing in the rain to get some snow | |
| But the snow it couldn' t fall | |
| The people all go home | |
| And he just kinda' stood there, helplessly | |
| You should change the message on your machine | |
| So sad, so strange baby, to hear my name | |
| Makes me cry when you say we' re not at home | |
| And the line it just goes dead, and the trail it just goes cold | |
| I guess that story' s told, anyway |
| zuò qǔ : Kilbey, Koppes, Powles ... | |
| Sunday disappears into the fog | |
| Darkness invites us all inside to hide amongst the lamplight radio glow | |
| Shadow in the pool | |
| Winter in the wind | |
| Message in the fallen leaves | |
| Cruise to the plaza in your | |
| MercNever really know how or where to go | |
| Blow me down, your outside a bank??? on | |
| Angel street | |
| I arrive but never leave | |
| You leave but never stay | |
| Kinda' reminds me of the cellar??? days | |
| I saw your brother out during lunch | |
| I saw once he was lost and he was mad | |
| He had been standing in the rain to get some snow | |
| But the snow it couldn' t fall | |
| The people all go home | |
| And he just kinda' stood there, helplessly | |
| You should change the message on your machine | |
| So sad, so strange baby, to hear my name | |
| Makes me cry when you say we' re not at home | |
| And the line it just goes dead, and the trail it just goes cold | |
| I guess that story' s told, anyway |