You keep walking down mean streets...
 my street angel
 I try to bring you in...out of the cold
 But street angels live on the street...
 And they always will


 Street angels aren't like anyone you know
 They do what they want...and they go where they go
 They may tell you
 that you hold the world in your hands
 But they always give it back...
 (They always give it back)


 CHORUS:
 No amount of crying...changes your mind
 No amount of praying...brings you inside
 I know that you love me...
 and that you always will
 You just stand outside and call to me...
 My sweet street angel


 A Charles Dickens character,
 with your top hat and your scarf
 When you pull me through the rainbow...
 I thought you'd stop
 But you didn't...you turned around...
 You went back to the children...and your music...
 And the people that you love


 I can't help but wonder if...
 Every one in a while...you remember the girl
 When you were a homeless angel...
 that drove you wild
 Strange and elusive...


 CHORUS:
 No amount of crying...changes your mind
 No amount of praying...brings you inside
 I know that you love me...and that you always will
 You just stand outside and call to me...
 My sweet street angel


 (SOLO)


 So I ended it all...for the both of us
 I fell down the stairs...a broken rag doll
 But you never knew...you just thought I went away
 With nothing more to hope for...
 But you don't hear voices anymore
 No...my sweet street angel