Everybody ought to be an Angel
Ooh, Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here
Still I'm needing somebody else again
Ooh, Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here
I split my score, offer your love
Still I'm needing somebody else again
Still when I was crying, you were on my side
Ooh, Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear
There is nothing much I want to do about it
Still another face, brightens up my place
The way I fall without you, the way I'm dull without you
