Chickering Angel Lyrics
| Song | Chickering Angel |
| Artist | Matthew Ryan |
| Album | Concussion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ryan | |
| Me and Amy went for a ride | |
| Just after the rain last night | |
| When something I couldn't put a finger on | |
| Made me lift up off the gas and turn out the headlights | |
| Gliding 'neath those stars | |
| Past those shining Belleview houses and their foreign cars | |
| I could feel my heart beat | |
| When Amy lit a cigarette and put her hand on my knee | |
| I said, Angel | |
| I'm sad and I don't know why | |
| But with you by my side | |
| I'm nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Then I thought to myself, me and Amy | |
| We'd be in the clear | |
| If I could just rob one of these lucky bastards | |
| And high tail it out of here | |
| Now when the car stopped I was restless | |
| We were just below the rise | |
| I could feel my lungs breathe | |
| When my Amy started to cry | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| It's sad but you know we try | |
| Stay here in the car | |
| While I go inside | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Now it couldn't have been ten minutes | |
| When I came out to find what really went down | |
| It was the smell of burnt rubber, gasoline | |
| Amy's perfume and the silence all around | |
| And it was the feel of broken glass | |
| Under my feet and in my head | |
| No, it shouldn't have been Amy | |
| It should've been me instead | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| I'm sad now I know why | |
| 'Cause with you by my side | |
| I was nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel |
| zuo qu : Ryan | |
| Me and Amy went for a ride | |
| Just after the rain last night | |
| When something I couldn' t put a finger on | |
| Made me lift up off the gas and turn out the headlights | |
| Gliding ' neath those stars | |
| Past those shining Belleview houses and their foreign cars | |
| I could feel my heart beat | |
| When Amy lit a cigarette and put her hand on my knee | |
| I said, Angel | |
| I' m sad and I don' t know why | |
| But with you by my side | |
| I' m nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Then I thought to myself, me and Amy | |
| We' d be in the clear | |
| If I could just rob one of these lucky bastards | |
| And high tail it out of here | |
| Now when the car stopped I was restless | |
| We were just below the rise | |
| I could feel my lungs breathe | |
| When my Amy started to cry | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| It' s sad but you know we try | |
| Stay here in the car | |
| While I go inside | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Now it couldn' t have been ten minutes | |
| When I came out to find what really went down | |
| It was the smell of burnt rubber, gasoline | |
| Amy' s perfume and the silence all around | |
| And it was the feel of broken glass | |
| Under my feet and in my head | |
| No, it shouldn' t have been Amy | |
| It should' ve been me instead | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| I' m sad now I know why | |
| ' Cause with you by my side | |
| I was nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel |
| zuò qǔ : Ryan | |
| Me and Amy went for a ride | |
| Just after the rain last night | |
| When something I couldn' t put a finger on | |
| Made me lift up off the gas and turn out the headlights | |
| Gliding ' neath those stars | |
| Past those shining Belleview houses and their foreign cars | |
| I could feel my heart beat | |
| When Amy lit a cigarette and put her hand on my knee | |
| I said, Angel | |
| I' m sad and I don' t know why | |
| But with you by my side | |
| I' m nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Then I thought to myself, me and Amy | |
| We' d be in the clear | |
| If I could just rob one of these lucky bastards | |
| And high tail it out of here | |
| Now when the car stopped I was restless | |
| We were just below the rise | |
| I could feel my lungs breathe | |
| When my Amy started to cry | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| It' s sad but you know we try | |
| Stay here in the car | |
| While I go inside | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Now it couldn' t have been ten minutes | |
| When I came out to find what really went down | |
| It was the smell of burnt rubber, gasoline | |
| Amy' s perfume and the silence all around | |
| And it was the feel of broken glass | |
| Under my feet and in my head | |
| No, it shouldn' t have been Amy | |
| It should' ve been me instead | |
| And I said, Angel | |
| I' m sad now I know why | |
| ' Cause with you by my side | |
| I was nearly satisfied | |
| Angel, angel | |
| Angel, angel |
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