Backstreet Angel Songtext

Backstreet Angel (Pat Robinson, Jane Getz) Backstreet angel, nerves of steel Combat ready, both hands on the wheel You dream while the midday sun rolls across the sky Backstreet angel, got that inner glow But you don't want that side to show So you keep the volume down and you dim your light Down ... you keep it down CHORUS Backstreet angel Got no halo ... got no wings No golden harp ... no silvery beams Looking for an angel all my life Backstreet angel No fluffy white clouds ... no heavenly choir sings No fluffy white clouds ... no sweet angel dreams Need an angel by my side Backstreet angel, your haunting face Looks like you've had a fall from grace Checking out the bars and the smoky dives Now I wonder who clipped your wings? I'm a sinner but I still believe We could find a piece of heaven when the moon is high Heaven when the moon is high ... BRIDGE You see the light of truth through your window You see the world through your blue eyes And there are times when it's so simple You read between the lines CHORUS ENDING Backstreet angel Not too far from your comfort zone We'll walk the streets where we feel at home Wanna know who you really are Let the street lights be our stars