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Baby, I haven't heard from you since you went away
Did you got the time to drop me a line
Or did you forget me?
Every now and then I see your face in one of those glossy magazines
And I wonder how you're doing

Now that you're standing at the spotlight
How does it feels to be a star
No one can see where you came from
No one knows who you are

So at midnight

And the crowds are gone
When the lights go out
And you're all alone

Think of your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She'll be waiting
Til the day you'll meet again
Your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She keeps waiting
Knowing that someday you will come back
Where you belong

Now that you moved to California
When girls were hang around your pools
Now your whiskey tastes bitter
Don't you feel like a fool?


In the morning
When your dreams are gone
Don't you realize
That you're all alone

Think of your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She'll be waiting
Til the day you'll meet again
Your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She keeps waiting
Knowing that someday you will come back
Where you belong

Honey, when you were down and out
And nobody cares about you

I was the one who believed in you and I still do
To ever be tears in your starry eyes
You know where you can find me

In that midnight
And the crowds are gone
When the lights go out
And you're all alone

Think of your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She'll be waiting
Til the day you'll meet again
Your backstreet angel
Backstreet angel
She keeps waiting
Knowing that someday you will come back
Where you belong

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