Текст песни: Sarah McLachlan - Angel



Spend all your time waiting for that second chance

For a break that will make it okay

There`s always some reason to feel not good enough

And it`s hard at the end of the day

I need some distraction, oh beautiful release

Memories seep from my veins

It may be empty, oh and weightless, and maybe

I`ll find some peace tonight



In the arms of the angel, far away from here

From this stark, cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you feel

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You`re in the arms of the angel -

May you find some comfort here



So tired of this straight life, and everywhere you turn

There`s vultures and thieves at your back

Storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies

That you 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, this glorious sadness

That brings me to my knees



In the arms of the angel, far away from here

From this stark, 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

You`re in the arms of the angel -

May you find some comfort here.

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Spend all your time waiting for that second chance

For a break that will make it okay

There`s always some reason to feel not good enough

And it`s hard at the end of the day

I need some distraction, oh beautiful release

Memories seep from my veins

It may be empty, oh and weightless, and maybe

I`ll find some peace tonight



In the arms of the angel, far away from here

From this stark, cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you feel

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You`re in the arms of the angel -

May you find some comfort here



So tired of this straight life, and everywhere you turn

There`s vultures and thieves at your back

Storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies

That you 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, this glorious sadness

That brings me to my knees



In the arms of the angel, far away from here

From this stark, 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

You`re in the arms of the angel -

May you find some comfort here.

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