ANGEL DONīT CRY



Uncanny woman
You weaved your spell on me
I was taken by the look in your eyes
For all the wrong reasons
You must have been a spiteful child
Full of anger
Raised by the hand of a duchess
A mother and a heathen

You laid your tender trap of crystals and wine
Your neck was sweetly laced with a scent I did not mind
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie

Angel donīt cry
Angel donīt cry

Queen of darkness
You got your way with me
You caressed every part of my soul
You got what you were after
A savage and an angel
You innocently hunger for love
Still shivering from the coldness of you laughter

You laid your tender trap of crystals and wine
Your neck was sweetly laced with a scent I did not mind
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie

Angel donīt cry
Angel donīt cry
Yeah, angel donīt cry
Angel donīt cry
No-oh, no-oh, no-oh

INSTRUMENTAL

You laid your tender trap of crystals and wine
Your neck was sweetly laced with a scent I did not mind
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie
I canīt lie

Angel donīt cry
Whoah, angel donīt cry
Whoah, angel donīt cry
No-oh, no-oh, no-oh
Angel donīt you cry, yeah