Texty piesní Edyta Bartosiewicz

Edyta Bartosiewicz

Angel

Dark, narrow streets, I still think of it

This place has no name, no mercy

Big, peering eye, it looks down from the sky

But I am not sure, if it can see

And if you protest, they will burn you alive

Oh, how does it feel to be really free?

Well, I could be deaf, and I could be blind, too

But still I have my feelings left

I'm looking for angel

Tender & sincere

I'm looking for angel

Someone who'd save me

(I'm looking, looking, looking for angel)

In these darkest days

I'm looking for angel

I hate this nameless place

Maybe there's still some emotion

But surely there is no respect

Oh, I won't complain & I won't despair

I just don't wanna go through all that again

I'm looking for angel...

I wish I could get out of this nameless place!

Is this so hard to understand?!

Is this so hard to realize?!

I'm not listening to what they say

'Cause I don't care, I don't care no more!

They love to talk about the truth

Then they watch you & control you

Doing things that are not fair

I don't care, I don't care - no more!

'Cause I'm looking for angel...

...I wish I could get out of this nameless place