rock'n'roll that tells a story

Who else can do it better?
"Angel" is one of my favourite rock'n'roll songs, and one of the favourite songs written by Stevie with Fleetwood Mac. Not like most of the new popular music mash, this piece really rocks - but that's an obvious thing. Not like most of the new songs' lyrics - this one, under simple words, hides deeper meaning.

Sometimes, the most beautiful things,
the most innocent things.
And many of those dreams, pass us by.
Keep passing me by.

You feel good,
I said it's funny that you understood.
I knew you would;
when you were good, you were very, very good.

So I close my eyes softly,
'till i become that part of the wind
that we all long for sometime, yeah.
And to those that I love, like a ghost through a fog
- like a charmed hour and a haunted song,
and the angel of my dreams.
Angel of my dreams.

(You said) You feel good,
I said it's funny that you understood.
I knew you would...
When you were good, baby,
you were very good.

I still look up, when you walk in the room.
I've the same wide eyes, now they tell the story.
I try not to reach out, when you turn 'round you say hello.
And we both pretend,
I'm no great pretender.

So I close my eyes softly,
'till i become that part of the wind
that we all long for sometime.
And to those that I love, like a ghost through a fog
- like a charmed hour and a haunted song
And the angel, angel of my dreams.

Angel of my dreams...

I still look up...

I try hard not to look up, yeah...

That girl was me, yeah...

Track a ghost through the fog, yeah...

A charmed hour and a haunted song...

Track a ghost through the fog, baby...

Oooh, you try hard...
But you'll never catch me - yeah...