Angel, Won't You Call Me? کے بول

Angel, won't you call me? Could I be the only though I am a lost cause, Angel, won't you call me? Waiting for a sweet breeze, read it in the tea-leaves Saw them crown you May Queen Heard you sing the sweetest thing But I been so unbridled I fled at the face of my rival when I felt his breath at the back of my neck Angel, won't you call me? So here I am in corduroy Catch it in your Polaroid Thought it was an off night, caught in such a warm light But, Angel, won't you call me? Could I be the only though I am a lost cause Angel, won't you call me? But I been so unbridled I fled at the face of my rival when I felt his breath at the back of my neck Angel, won't you call me?