Angel
The piano falls into the street
And the disconserned gent, he struggles to his feet
He brushes himself and says, goodness, wasn't I lucky now
A few moments earlier I might just have been some angel
I could have been an angel today
And thrown all my troubles away
I could have been an angel today
I wouldn't have to worry about a single little thing at all
A little girl, she's all cut up inside
Her lover's just ran away with his best friend's bride
And as she's about to emulate all broken hearts before
She's interrupted by the world outside her door
She could have been an angel today
And thrown all her troubles away
She could have been an angel today
She wouldn't have to worry about a single little thing at all
A little boy with his misspent youth
He's got the urge to selfdestruct the urge for himself
He goes to the doctor, he said, boy, you're just fine
But it's your mother, I'm afraid she ain't got much time
She's gonna be an angel
Angel
Ángel
El piano cae en la calle
Y el caballero desserado, lucha hasta sus pies
Se cepilla y dice, Dios mío, ¿no tuve suerte ahora?
Unos momentos antes podría haber sido un ángel
Podría haber sido un ángel hoy
Y tiré todos mis problemas
Podría haber sido un ángel hoy
No tendría que preocuparme por nada
Una niña, está toda cortada por dentro
Su amante acaba de huir con la novia de su mejor amigo
Y como ella está a punto de emular todos los corazones rotos antes de
Ella es interrumpida por el mundo fuera de su puerta
Podría haber sido un ángel hoy
Y tiró todos sus problemas a la basura
Podría haber sido un ángel hoy
Ella no tendría que preocuparse por una sola cosita en absoluto
Un niño con su juventud malgastada
Tiene el impulso de autodestruirse el impulso por sí mismo
Él va al médico, dijo, chico, estás bien
Pero es tu madre, me temo que no tiene mucho tiempo
Va a ser un ángel
Ángel