Paroles de Angel Tangled In The Telephone Line

I prayed, I prayed on my knees On my knees... Oh, I prayed all night My chin upon my chest I prayed for a light To help me get through this And in the morning Outside my window I see I wasn't alone Help was on her way to me CHORUS: There's an angel tangled in the telephone lines The telephone lines, the telephone lines Would you say we built our city too high? Our city too high, is sitting too high... Hear sirens crying We called the fire chief And all his firemen Came to cut this angel free And she will bless them They bow their heavy heads This is as close to heaven As they will ever get CHORUS BRIDGE: We can't be too sure According to the chief Why our ropes are too short Our ladders won't reach There's an angel tangled in the telephone lines The telephone lines, the telephone lines Let's just say we built our city too high Our city too high, was sitting too high... I prayed, I prayed on my knees On my knees...