Robbie Williams
Angels

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I sit and w[E]ait.
Does an angel contempl[A]ate my f[C#m]ate.
[B]And do they kn[E]ow
the places where we go
when we're grey and [Asus2]old. [C#m] [B]
Cuz I have been t[A]old
that salv[Asus2]ation
lets their w[E]ings unfold.[C#m]
So when I'm lyi[D]ng in my bed,
thoughts r[A]unning through my head,
and I f[E]eel that love is dead.
I[D]'m loving an[E]gels instead.

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[E]And through it [B]all
she offers me pro[C#m]tection,
a lot of love and aff[A]ection,
whether I'm right or wr[E]ong.
And down the waterf[B]all
wherever it may t[C#m]ake me,
I know that life won't br[A]eak me.
When I come to c[E]all,
she won't fors[D]ake me.
I'm loving [E]angels instead.

[E]When I'm feeling weak
and my pain walks down a [A]one way street[C#m],
[B]I look ab[E]ove
and I know I'll always be [Asus2]blessed with love[C#m].
[B]And [D]as the feeling grows
she breathes [A]flesh to my bones
and w[E]hen love is dead,
I[D]'m loving an[E]gels instead.

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