Eliot Sumner figlia di Gordon (Sting)
Testo
Angel
Let your coolened light
As far apart and wide
It's crazy when you smile
It's disarming
There's a wall
It's beguiling
I feel naked
In your awe
Angel
Where's your party outfit
Your engine's runnin' wild
Oh she shakes the life out
I'm obstructed
There's a door
I get locked in
I feel weightless
In your awe
Angel
A phenomenon
In my internal world she's got
It makes me fall apart
It's disarming
I feel one
It's so loving
What is sacred
What is more
In your light
In your darkness
I surrender
In your awe.
