goodbye angel
hands in your pockets
maybe tomorrow
maybe you’ll come back sometime
she boards a greyhound
with a ticket to jersey
a gray colored backpack
full of all her belongings
a kiss from the window
tells me she loves me
and how she’s sending
letters and drawings
but the letters never came
so i waited by the phone
to hear it ring
waited by the phone
to hear it ring
waited by the phone
to hear it ring
goodbye angel
hands in your pockets
maybe tomorrow
maybe you’ll call me sometime
small towns to cities
she one day calls me
tells me that she’s married
i took it badly
moments of silence
sounds of her laughing
when are you sending letters and drawings?” but the letters never came so i waited by the phone to hear it ring waited by the phone to hear it ring waited by the phone to hear it ring goodbye angel hear you’re successful maybe tomorrow maybe you’ll come back sometime hands in your pockets here’s where you left me only with memories when we were just 16 but the letters never came so i waited by the phone to hear it ring waited by the phone to hear it ring waited by the phone to hear it ring waited by the phone to hear it ring”
junior m.a.f.i.a.-player’s anthem Lyrics
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