Angel - Sarah McLachlan
A Em
Spend all your time waitin'
G
For that second chance
D G A
For a break that would make it okay
Em
There's always some reason
G
To feel not good enough
D G A
And it's hard at the end of the day
Em
I need some distraction
G
Oh beautiful release
D G A
Memories seep from my veins
Em G
Let me be empty and weightless
D G A
And maybe I'll find some peace to-night
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| D
|In the arms of the angel
| F#m
|Fly a-way from here
| G
|From this dark cold hotel room
| D A
|And the endlessness that you fear
| D
|You are pulled from the wreckage
| F#m
|Of your silent reverie
| G
|You're in the arms of the angel
| D G A
|May you f-i-nd
| D
|some comfort here
Em
So tired of the straight line
G
And everywhere you turn
D G A
There's vultures and thieves at your back
Em
Storm keeps on twistin'
G
keep on building the lies
D G A
That you make up for all that you lack
Em
It don't make no difference
G
Es-caping one last time
D G A
It's easier to be-lieve
Em
in this sweet madness
G D G A
Oh this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
G
You're in the arms of the angel
D G A
May you f-i-nd
D
some comfort here
Angel [A]Sarah McLachlan
ASpend all your time Emwaitin' For that Gsecond chance For a Dbreak that would Gmake it Aokay There's always some Emreason To feel Gnot good enough And it's Dhard at the Gend of the Aday I need some disEmtraction Oh Gbeautiful release DMemories Gseep from my Aveins Let me be Emempty and Gweightless And maybe I'll Dfind some Gpeace to-Anight
Chorus
In the Darms of the angel Fly a-F#mway from here From this Gdark cold hotel room And the Dendlessness that you Afear You are Dpulled from the wreckage Of your F#msilent reverie You're in the Garms of the angel May you Df-Gi-And some comfortD here
So tired of the Emstraight line And Geverywhere you turn There's Dvultures and Gthieves at your Aback Storm keeps on Emtwistin' keep on Gbuilding the lies That you Dmake up for Gall that you Alack It don't make no Emdifference Es-Gcaping one last time It's Deasier Gto be-Alieve in this sweet Emmadness Oh this Gglorious sadness that Dbrings me Gto my kAnees
Chorus
Bridge You're in the Garms of the angel May you Df-Gi-And some comfort Dhere