The Decemberists Lyrics

4. Angel, Won't You Call Me?

Angel, won't you call me? 
Could I be the only 
though I am a lost cause, 
Angel, won't you call me? 

Waiting for a sweet breeze, 
read it in the tea-leaves 
Saw them crown you May Queen 
Heard you sing the sweetest thing 

But I been so unbridled 
I fled at the face of my rival 
when I felt his breath 
at the back of my neck 
Angel, won't you call me? 

So here I am in corduroy 
Catch it in your Polaroid 
Thought it was an off night, 
caught in such a warm light 

But, Angel, won't you call me? 
Could I be the only 
though I am a lost cause 
Angel, won't you call me? 

But I been so unbridled 
I fled at the face of my rival 
when I felt his breath 
at the back of my neck 
Angel, won't you call me?

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