ANGELA
(David Paitch)
Toto - 1978


Can't eat, can't sleap can't seem to find time anymore
Somewhere she weeps, her hair gently brushes the floor
I know my way, I know that I'll find her somehow

CHORUS:
Angela carries me back to the time
When I knew that her love was still mine
Angela's holding the child in her womb
And I pray that she will be calling soon

Cold moon, dark sky, I'm watching my mind disappear
She sits alone not knowing that I'm so near
Why can't she hear my voice as I call out her name

CHORUS

It's a silly situation
It's just infatuation
No need to be sorry !



(Contributed by Andy & Mogg - March 2003)