Lyrics Blue Angel - Graveyard Club

Blue Angel

Nights are over, darling
Summer weaves through the trees, calling
«Return to me, return to me»
Crooked fate
Can’t escape yesterday
But golden ones block the sun
Left the shade
And in colors you
In navy blue
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel
Become that photograph under glass
Drowning in tidal pools of the past
And return to me, return to me
your phone down the stairs descending
From the last thirty years pretending
That I wanted this emptiness
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel
Come back to me (x8)
Every fall I feel invisible (x4)
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel
Blue angel, blue angel