It was a cold and wet December day <br />When we touched the ground at JFK <br />Snow was melting on the ground <br />On BLS I heard the sound <br />Of an angel <br /><br />New York, like a Christmas tree <br />Tonight this city belongs to me <br />Angel <br /><br />Soul love...this love won't let me go <br />So long...angel of Harlem <br /><br />Birdland on fifty-three <br />The street sounds like a symphony <br />We got John Coltrane and a love supreme <br />Miles says she's got to be an angel <br /><br />Lady Day got diamond eyes <br />She sees the truth behind the lies <br />Angel <br /><br />Soul love...this love won't let me go <br />So long...angel of Harlem <br />Angel of Harlem <br /><br />She says it's heart...heart and soul... <br />Yeah yeah...(yeah) <br />Yeah yeah...(right now) <br /><br />Blue light on the avenue <br />God knows they got to you <br />An empty glass, the lady sings <br />Eyes swollen like a bee sting <br />Blinded you lost your way <br />Through the side streets and the alleyway <br />Like a star exploding in the night <br />Falling to the city in broad daylight <br />An angel in Devil's shoes <br />Salvation in the blues <br />You never looked like an angel <br />Yeah yeah...angel of Harlem <br /><br />Angel...angel of Harlem...
