Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
She wants you to know that she won't be home tonight
She went to the bar with some friends she met last night
Now you don't know where to go and it just doesn't feel right
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Was it her song?
I don't know
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
She wants you to know that she took your phone last night
She was talking to another for a lover that she met tonight
Now you don't know where to go and it just doesn't feel right
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Was it her song?
I don't know
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
She wants you to know that you'll be on your own tonight
She's going with her friends to a concert that sold out last night
Now you don't know where to go and it just doesn't feel right
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Was it her song?
I don't know
What went wrong?
I don't know!
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Devilish, Devilish, Devilish, Devilish Angel
Mother and SonThe clouds sing a hymn as the mother wipes a tear
Her son had grown up so fast these past 20 years
She waves him goodbye as he runs to the train
As he goes, she sings and she sang
"Goodbye My Son,Goodbye My Dear,
Will I ever be able to see you again?
Is there a chance that you'll visit me
When I'm down on my luck and I need sympathy?"
The boy took his train and rode away
Past the old chapel where he used to sing
He never thought he'd be on his own
But now, at last he knew he was old
In the morning, his mother would pray
That her son would be safe today
She sat on her chair and looked at old frames
That contained several pictures of old christmas days
She looked up and sang these words
About the things she wants to say
"Goodbye My Son,Goodbye My Dear,
Will I ever be able to see you again?
Is there a chance that you'll visit me
When I'm down on my luck and I need sympathy?"
Several years later, his mother fell ill
And collapsed at the foot of the old windowsill
She was taken to a hospital on old main street
Next to the bar where she would make ends meet
Her son rushed to her side as she sang
One last song to remember her name
"Goodbye My Son,Goodbye My Dear,
Will I ever be able to see you again?
Is there a chance that you'll visit me
When I'm down on my luck and I need sympathy?"
When she passed, it was only a matter of days
Before her son would have to honor her ways
When he sang to the people at the funeral
A song that is still sung today
"Goodbye My Mother,Goodbye My Friend,
Will I ever be able to see you again?
Is there a chance that you'll visit me
When I'm down on my luck and I need sympathy?"
"Goodbye My Mother,Goodbye My Friend,
Will I ever be able to see you again?
Is there a chance that you'll visit me
When I'm down on my luck and I need sympathy?"