Angel What’s Your Name

SILVER MOONLIGHT, IT’S LOOKING FINE;

TAPESTRIED, AS THE WIND BLOWS THROUGH MY MIND.

THE SEA RIFFS A TUNE, IT KNOWS SO WELL.

A MYSTICAL LAUGH, I’M UNDER IT’S SPELL.

ANGELINA, ANGELIQUE, OH ANGELICA, ANGEL WHAT’S YOUR NAME.

PRETTY BABY,  SO SOFT AND SWEET.

I’M STILL THINKING ABOUT MY BABE, I MAY NEVER SEE.

RUSHED BY RHYTHMS, SO DEEP INSIDE ME.

WAVES OF ENDLESS TEARS, THROUGHOUT MY EYES.

THE WORD’S THEY COME BACK, THEY STING SO DEEP.

HOW COULD THAT BITTER LADY, DO THIS THING TO ME.

SO THE PLAN FAILED, OUR LOVE WAS LOST.

BUT A CHILD WAS BORN, FROM THE LOVE THAT ONCE WAS.

THROUGH TIME, CAN FORGIVENESS EVER COME INTO HER HEART;

OR WILL SHE KEEP MY BABY AND ME FOREVER APART.

SEEMS LIKE YEARS, I’VE BEEN LOCKED INSIDE,

BY THIS FOOLISH LITTLE GIRL, WITH HER FOOLISH LITTLE PRIDE.

SHE USED TO SAY, THAT GRUDGES WERE THINGS SHE NEVER KEPT.

BUT SHE’S HOLDING ON TO THIS, AS IF RELEASE WOULD MEAN HER DEATH.