Angels of T.V.
I like to sleep all day long
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
And I like to sleep all day long
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
I try
To remember what the angels say
I try
To remember what the angels say
Oh, when angels take me away
Never I cry, never smile
It's a deadly squeeze and call
At the gate of hundred pains
When angels are gone I feel so sad
I search for your body (body)
On through the dark
But the bed is blank and the flat too
And I wonder why angels will be back soon
I like to sleep all day long
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
I try
To remember what the angels say
I try
To remember what the angels say
Oh, when angels take me away
Never I cry, never smile
It's a deadly squeeze and call
At the gate of hundred pains
And I try
To remember what the angels say (Sensations dans la fumee noire)
And I try
To remember what the angels say (Sans un son dans la fumee noire)
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
And I like to sleep all day long
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
I try
To remember what the angels say
I try
To remember what the angels say
Oh, when angels take me away
Never I cry, never smile
It's a deadly squeeze and call
At the gate of hundred pains
When angels are gone I feel so sad
I search for your body (body)
On through the dark
But the bed is blank and the flat too
And I wonder why angels will be back soon
I like to sleep all day long
When angels of T.V. come my way
Whispering to my ears, words like shells
To relax my mind and cool my nerves
I try
To remember what the angels say
I try
To remember what the angels say
Oh, when angels take me away
Never I cry, never smile
It's a deadly squeeze and call
At the gate of hundred pains
And I try
To remember what the angels say (Sensations dans la fumee noire)
And I try
To remember what the angels say (Sans un son dans la fumee noire)
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Perret, Vincent Porte
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