Amelia Lyrics - Angel In The House - Story

Amelia, it's May and blossoms 1957 

Single but bold 

I see you, belle of the ball and 

Hometown sweetheart, gifted 

I want to tell you seize this day, let someone else go tend tradition 

Take what's yours 

No one else can tell your fire, paint with your words, sing with your voice 

Take what's yours 

Amelia, I see you all in white 

And lovely, blinded by love 

And he too, is beautiful and young 

And blind 

I want to tell you he's the wrong man 

You'll look back 

You were told that this is what you want but it will hurt you 

You can't live for someone else 

But you live 

For me 

For me 

For me 

He would do things to make your life easier 

But never talk to you, know you at all 

You were his showpiece charming as you entertained 

All his fancies 

I wish I could have seized that day and torn it from your history 

Now it comes down to a life that might have soared 

But I can tell your fire, paint with your words 

Sing with your voice, nobody can take what's mine 

From me 

From me 

From me 

From me