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Songtexte: Alabama. Dancin' On The Boulevard. Calling All Angels.


Calling, calling all angels
Oh I'm calling, calling all angels

The night was still, the moon was bright
When he saw a distant light
So he started walkin' till he found
A church outside of town
And he stumbled in and closed the door
Said why I'm here, I'm not sure
It's my baby that I'm lookin' for
Can't she see I'm down on my knees

I've been calling, calling all angels
Bring my baby back
Oh you must know where she's at
Tell me what to do
I know she's one of you
I'm down on my knees, tell her please
That I love her so

Tell me preacher, man to man
Will you do all that you can
I've done wrong, this I know
And I really hurt her so
It's a lonely world I'm livin' in
An ocean of tears I been cryin'
In this greatest hour of need
What can be done for a fool like me

Oh, I'm calling, calling all angels
Bring my baby back
Oh you must know where she's at
Yes I've been a fool
And I know that she's one of you
Now do this for me, tell her please

And if she's lonely
I'll make her understand
That these arms can carry
Both of us back to heaven again

Yes I've been a fool
And I know that she's one of you
Do this for me
Tell her please

Calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I'm calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I'm calling, calling all angels
Hear me calling, calling all angels
Oh I'm calling, calling all angels