Angelene

Her first name Angelene

Prettiest mess you've ever seen

Love for money is her sin

Any man calls, she lets him in

Rose is her colour, and white

Pretty mouth, and green her eyes

She sees men come and go

But there'll be one who will collect

her soul and come to me

Two thousand miles away

He walks upon the coast

Two thousand miles away

It lays open like a road

Dear God, life ain't kind

People getting born and dying

But I've heard there's joy untold

Lays open like a road in front of me

Two thousand miles away

He walks upon the coast

Two thousand miles away

It lays open like a road

It seems so far away

She sees men come and go

Two thousand miles away

It lays open like a road

Her first name Angelene