| I've got a dream 'bout an angel on the beach |
| And the perfect waves are starting to come |
| Her hair is flying out in ribbons of gold |
| And her touch has got the power to stun |
| I've got a dream 'bout an angel in the forest |
| Enchanted by the edge of a lake |
| Her body's flowing in the jewels of light |
| And the earth below is starting to shake |
| But I don't see any angels in the city |
| I don't hear any holy choir sing |
| And if I can't get an angel I can still get a girl |
| And a girl would be the next best thing |
| The next best thing to an angel |
| A girl would be the next best thing |
