In the arms of an angel. Fly away from here. From this dark cold hotel room. And the endlessness that you fear. You are pulled from the wreckage. Of your silent reverie.
I hear the tickin' of the clock. I'm lying here the room's pitch dark. I wonder where you are tonight. No answer on the telephone. And the night goes by so very slow.
Ain't no sunshine when he's gone. It's not warm when he's away. Ain't no sunshine when he's gone. And he's always gone too long. Anytime he goes away.
What if I told you. it was all meant to be. would you believe me. would you agree. it's almost that feelin. that we've met before. so tell me that you don't think I'm crazy.
A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sittin' there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When theres no one there to hold you.
Its been five months since you went away. Left without a word and nothing to say. (Nothing to say). When I was the one who gave you my heart and soul.
Its been five months since you went away. Left without a word and nothing to say. (Nothing to say). When I was the one who gave you my heart and soul.
My name is Martin Fry, F-R-Y. Who needs the moon. When we got the stars. . A-B-C. A-B-C. A-B-C. . Hi, I'm Eden. I'm eager to kiss my snatch. . A-B-C. A-B-C.