| 作曲 : Frisk, Persson | |
| Something's watching over me | |
| There's someone in | |
| My house that i can't see | |
| I've asked her many times to leave | |
| She tells me she's not evil | |
| In my hours of confidence | |
| When feeling real and | |
| Worthy of my friends | |
| When i let go of my defence | |
| She's waiting in a corner | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Life with her is getting hard | |
| It's like i'm not the | |
| Driver of my own car | |
| I'm not the holder of my credit card | |
| Oh jesus, make me sober | |
| Misery comes and lovers go | |
| I lose myself and | |
| Sometimes i don't know | |
| She says i've always told you so | |
| But i'll stay with you forever | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Angel of grief | |
| Save me some hours | |
| Then please can you leave | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| I'll be completely on my own | |
| But i'll work it out | |
| And find me a home |
| zuo qu : Frisk, Persson | |
| Something' s watching over me | |
| There' s someone in | |
| My house that i can' t see | |
| I' ve asked her many times to leave | |
| She tells me she' s not evil | |
| In my hours of confidence | |
| When feeling real and | |
| Worthy of my friends | |
| When i let go of my defence | |
| She' s waiting in a corner | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Life with her is getting hard | |
| It' s like i' m not the | |
| Driver of my own car | |
| I' m not the holder of my credit card | |
| Oh jesus, make me sober | |
| Misery comes and lovers go | |
| I lose myself and | |
| Sometimes i don' t know | |
| She says i' ve always told you so | |
| But i' ll stay with you forever | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Angel of grief | |
| Save me some hours | |
| Then please can you leave | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| I' ll be completely on my own | |
| But i' ll work it out | |
| And find me a home |
| zuò qǔ : Frisk, Persson | |
| Something' s watching over me | |
| There' s someone in | |
| My house that i can' t see | |
| I' ve asked her many times to leave | |
| She tells me she' s not evil | |
| In my hours of confidence | |
| When feeling real and | |
| Worthy of my friends | |
| When i let go of my defence | |
| She' s waiting in a corner | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Life with her is getting hard | |
| It' s like i' m not the | |
| Driver of my own car | |
| I' m not the holder of my credit card | |
| Oh jesus, make me sober | |
| Misery comes and lovers go | |
| I lose myself and | |
| Sometimes i don' t know | |
| She says i' ve always told you so | |
| But i' ll stay with you forever | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Leave me alone | |
| Save me some hours | |
| To try on my own | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| You know i will be yours alone | |
| So pick me up | |
| And carry me home | |
| Angel of sadness | |
| Angel of grief | |
| Save me some hours | |
| Then please can you leave | |
| When the music is over | |
| The silence is on | |
| I' ll be completely on my own | |
| But i' ll work it out | |
| And find me a home |