Angel (1974)

Fleetwood Mac

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    Oh how I wish I was back in Georgia
    Maybe I want to be back in time
    I've got a sweet lot of memories of another place
    And a heart full of longing for another life

    Angel, I want to see you
    Angel, I want to see you
    Angel, I really want to see you
    Angel, I want to see you, right now

    Oh how I wish I could see an angel
    Deliver me from this dark despair
    I've got a sweet lot of plans that have come to nothing
    And a life that's in need of a good repair

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    Angel, I want to see you
    Angel, I really want to see you
    You know I want to see you
    Angel, I really want to see you, right now

    Under a sky of gun metal grey
    No omens in sight for all around
    Just living alone with a hope that someday
    I might see and angel arise to take me down

    Angel, I want to see you
    Angel, Lord I want to see you
    Angel, I really want to see you
    Angel, oh I want to see you, right now

    Song details

    Composition: Bob Welch

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