the city we work the angles Life Amongst the people Los Angeles The Lost Angels In the city we work the angles LOS ANGELINOS Los Angeles The Lost Angel
Los Angelenos All come from somewhere To live in sunshine Their funky exile Midwestern ladies High-heeled and faded Drivin' sleek new sports cars With
(David Bowie) 5:15 I'm changing trains This little town Let me down This foreign rain Brings me down 5:15 Train overdue Angels have gone No ticket I
A pilgrim on a pilgrimmage Walked across the Brooklyn Bridge His sneakers torn In the hour when the homeless move their cardboard blankets And the new
After five long days the final plan the wise words of Iras convinced all of them The path to Erloria could be a safer way to reach the grey mountains
Never once an ocean could hold me on its shore standing calm with all its motion with all the movement of its flow cause I know way back in the distance
The angels' share The secrets of the universe Is seldom fair Hardly blessing, hardly curse All those things we cannot know We dream, we hypothesize Maybe
Oh, I used to be disgusted Now I try to be amused But since their wings have got rusted You know the angels wanna wear my red shoes But when they told
Angelina - Angelina. Einen Sommer lang hab' ich dich geliebt Angelina - Angelina. Ich hab' nie geglaubt da? es so was gibt Angelina - Angelina. Einen Sommer lang hab' ich dich geliebt Angelina
Another day another night It's all the same, but is it forever Another way another time Silence and happiness now together Another end another life It
'cos she's bored of her toys - oh it's so hard to get excited. Misunderstood and overfed on mummy's pills and daddy's bread - Los Angelenos from hell
They came from near, they came from far Following a distant star to where he'd lay Not being sure of what it meant But knowing it was heaven sent, they
Vengeance for their blood The blood of angels Downfall of a system That allows the slaughter I'll reject a lifetime of lies For just one day of truth
Stagnant in this existence, I quest to free my mind. No longer captive This freedom my desire. My quest never ending With flames I light my path. Yet
She's just a hill country girl home from the city Her pocket's full of plenty of those neon lights And her mother's smile shines on her youngest child
