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 windThat 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 windThat we
all long for sometime.And to those that i love, like a ghost
through a fog- like a charmed hour and a haunted songAnd 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...