Angel Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Well come tell me your story, I'll tell you mine 

Sunday morning communion, standing in a line 

Feeling like a cannibal, eating flesh and drinking blood 

Disguised as wine, oh 

I know someday we're gonna see wings 

Spring out from your shoulders, what kind of being are you? 

For there are moments, upon moments, upon moments 

When you hardly seem to walk the earth 

And I realize, I've spent my whole life searching 

Searching for an angel, for an angel 

So come tell me your story, I'll tell you all 

Looking at rococo statues and paintings on the wall 

Sitting up there high and mighty, was this Eden? Was this hell? 

I had to know 

I know someday we're gonna see wings 

Spring out from your shoulders, what kind of being are you? 

For there are moments, upon moments, upon moments 

When you hardly seem to walk the earth 

You're an angel, oh yeah 

I know some day we're gonna see wings 

Spring out from you shoulders, what kind of being are you? 

For there are moments, upon moments, upon moments 

When you hardly seem to walk the earth 

And I realize, I've spent my whole life searching 

Searching for an angel, for an angel 

And I realize, I've spent my whole life searching 

Searching for an angel, for an angel 

For an angel, for an angel 

For an angel