Original Lyrics: J. Geils Band
Mutilated by: Sainte Matthewe, with a little bit of help from La Atressa. Special thanks to Na-Chan, too!
Does he walk, does he talk, does he come complete?
My one-winged, green-eyed angel just pulled me to my feet.
He was pure, like mako, no one could ever stain
The memory of my angel would never cause me pain.
Days go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine
And there's my One-Winged Angel on the pages in between!
I was shy, I turned away before he caught my eye
I was shakin' in my shoes, when ever he flashed those mako-blues
Something had a hold on me when Angel passed close by
That black and creepy cloaks too magical to touch
To see him in that negligee was really just to much!
It's okay, I understand. This ain't no Cetra Promised Land
I hope that when Meteo's gone, I see you with your clothes back on!
Take the buggy yes we will, we'll take the buggy and ride it.
Take it to the Honeybee and take'm off in private.
A part of me has just been ripped, the sanity of my mind stripped.
Oh no, I can't bide it, oh yeah, I guess I'll go buy it!