Still when I was crying 

you were on my side 

Angel, you can come and see me here tonight 

Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here 

Still I'm needing somebody else again. 



Writings up my place 

There is nothing much I want to do about it 

The way I fall without you 

The way I'm dull without you 

I split my score, offer you love. 



Still when I was crying 

you were on my side 

Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear 

Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here 

Still I'm needing somebody else again. 

Still I'm needing somebody else again.