Song | Angel (Aus ''stadt Der Engel'') |
Artist | Sarah McLachlan |
Album | Mission Hollywood Die Groessten Filmhits Zur TV-Serien |
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Spend all your time waiting for that second chance | |
For the break that will make it OK | |
There‘s always some reason to feel not good enough | |
And it's hard at the end of the day | |
I need some distraction or a beautiful release | |
Memories seep from my veins | |
Let me be empty or weightless and maybe | |
l'll find some peace tonight | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
You are in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here | |
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn | |
There's vultures and thieves at your back | |
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies | |
That make up for all that you lack | |
It don't make no difference, escape one last time | |
It's easier to believe | |
In this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness | |
That brings me to my knees | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
In the arms of the angel ,may you find some comfort here | |
In the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here |
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance | |
For the break that will make it OK | |
There' s always some reason to feel not good enough | |
And it' s hard at the end of the day | |
I need some distraction or a beautiful release | |
Memories seep from my veins | |
Let me be empty or weightless and maybe | |
l' ll find some peace tonight | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
You are in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here | |
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn | |
There' s vultures and thieves at your back | |
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies | |
That make up for all that you lack | |
It don' t make no difference, escape one last time | |
It' s easier to believe | |
In this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness | |
That brings me to my knees | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
In the arms of the angel , may you find some comfort here | |
In the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here |
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance | |
For the break that will make it OK | |
There' s always some reason to feel not good enough | |
And it' s hard at the end of the day | |
I need some distraction or a beautiful release | |
Memories seep from my veins | |
Let me be empty or weightless and maybe | |
l' ll find some peace tonight | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
You are in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here | |
So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn | |
There' s vultures and thieves at your back | |
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies | |
That make up for all that you lack | |
It don' t make no difference, escape one last time | |
It' s easier to believe | |
In this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness | |
That brings me to my knees | |
In the arms of the angel far away from here | |
From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you feel | |
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie | |
In the arms of the angel , may you find some comfort here | |
In the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here |