Besedila: Pete Krason. Parade Of Horribles. Angel.

I listened through the door? Heard more than I hoped for
And I left to figure out

How I could be the guy to lift you up on high
And be your hero, Angel

I need you tonight and forever to be my guide
I need you now more than ever,
Angel, please don't hide

Remembered what you'd said? It was messin' with my head
So, I took the keys and drove

Maybe I could buy a home? The largest one she's seen
Or take a trip to Rome

And I could show her all the earth? Show her what I think she's worth
Cuz she means everything

But in the end when we return, she'd bristle with concern
When she finds that I'm nothing like her

I need you tonight and forever to be my guide
I need you now more than ever,
Angel, please don't hide

(Thanks to Pete Krason for these lyrics)