Angel Street

Icehouse

she draws the curtain wide

and brushes back her hair

she stands before the mirror

wondering what to wear



but she knows no one will care

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

the girl on angel street



so she waits for the call

knowing only too well



a photograph a dusty window

where the sun strays in

everywhere the sounds of morning

as the day begins

people waiting at the station

do they go nowhere

two lines that stretch out in the distance

turn and disappear



but she knows no one will care

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

with the girl on angel street



so she waits for the call

and she waits for so long

knowing only too well

she tells herself there must be more

toujour l'amour l'amour



but she knows no one will care

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

with the girl on angel street



so easy to forget

the girl on angel street

she knows no one will care

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

the girl on angel street

she knows no one will care

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

with the girl on angel street

so easy to forget

with the girl on angel street

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

with the girl on angel street

so easy to forget

just another sad affair

the girl on angel street