Il testo della Infamous angel

Last night before i went to sleep,
My knees dropped to the floor.
I turned me eyes up to the sky,
And i prayed: "please help me, lord.
"you know i've sowed my wild oats,
"and now the fun's all gone."
And then i heard these tender words,
And i put them in my song:

"infamous angel, come on home,
"to someone who loves you,
"and knows you needed to roam.
"grab your things, a ticket's waiting,
"at the bus depot:
"for: 'infamous angel, destination: home'."

I heard heaven's choir rejoicing,
As the tears broke from my eyes.
And all at once it lifted,
The weight from my past life.
I found a pen and i left a note,
On the dresser drawer:
"infamous angel: she don't live here anymore."

"infamous angel, come on home,
"to someone who loves you,
"and knows you needed to roam.
"grab your things, a ticket's waiting,
"at the bus depot:
"for: 'infamous angel, destination: home'."

Instrumental break.

Then i hurried out the back door,
As quickly as i could.
I went flying down two flights of stairs,
'til on the street i stood.
And there i took that final look,
At my old neighbourhood.
Then i ran down the street proclaiming:
"angel: gone for good."

Infamous angel, going home,
To someone who loves her,
And knows she needed to roam.
She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket,
At the bus depot:
For: "infamous angel, destination: home."
"infamous angel, destination: home."