Still when I was crying you were on my side Angel, you can come and see me here tonight Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here Still I'm needing somebody else… again.
Writings up my place There is nothing much I want to do about it The way I fall without you The way I'm dull without you I split my score, offer you love.
Still when I was crying you were on my side Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here Still I'm needing somebody else… again. Still I'm needing somebody else… again.
