My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all
I didn't hear you leave I wonder, how am I still here? And I don't wanna move a thing It might change my memory Oh, I am what I am I'll do what I want
I like to watch you sleep at night To hear you breathe by my side And although sleep leaves me behind There's nowhere I'd rather be And now our bed is
So you're with her not with me, I hope she's sweet and so pretty I hear she cooks delightfully, a little angel beside you So you're with her and not with
With one light on in one room I know you're up when I get home With one small step upon the stair I know your look when I get there If you were a king
I just want to feel, safe in my own skin I just want to be, happy again I just want to feel, deep in my own world But I'm so lonely I don't even wanna
My lover's gone, his boots no longer by my door He left at dawn and as I slept I felt him go Returns no more, I will not watch the ocean My lover's gone
Even on a day like this when you're crawling on the floor Reaching for the phone to ring, anyone who knows you anymore It's all right to make mistakes
eyes I'm no angel, but please don't think that I won't try and try I'm no angel, but does that mean that I can't live my life? I'm no angel, but please
Touch my skin and tell me what your thinking Take my hand and show me where we're going Lie down next to me, look into my eyes and tell me Oh, tell me
I thought it was funny when you missed the train When I rang you at home they said you had left yesterday I thought it was strange when your car was found
What I choose to do is of no concern to you and your friends Where I lay my hat may not be my home But I will last on my own 'Cos it's me and my life,
my tired eyes I'm no angel, but please don't think that I won't try I'm no angel, but does that mean that I can't live my life I'm no angel, but please
Превод: Несташлук. И'м Но Ангел.
Превод: Несташлук. Но Ангел.
: With one light on in one room I know you're up when I get home With one small step upon the stair I know your look when I get there If you were a king
: I didn't hear you leave I wonder how am I still here And I don't want to move a thing It might change my memory Oh I am what I am I'll do what I want
