Have you seen an angel staying on the street?
I saw her one night
She was dressed to kill
White dress, tanned skin
Maybe she was waiting for me
I pass over, you know, I behave well
And in front of my door, I already regretted
Then I ran back, but it was too late
I believe, angels have limited time to wait
It wasn't the first time for losing my luck
I used to have everything just with hard work
I don't believe in angels, but it's good to have one ...