Angela Peacock, put your arm in my car, oh
Give me permission to give it a kiss
Ever so slightly, I've parted my lips now
Time is so subtle, the tip of my tongue
Our adolescence, not even a whisper
Cookies and juice, each afternoon (Angela)
I'll meet you at naptime, slumber so sweetly
(Angela, Angela, Angela)
Backs of our hands touch, I'm dreaming of you (Angela)
Both volunteering to bend the oasis
A kiss on the lips, we're meeting outside
Sheer and pure innocence, never ask again
Chilling in the end of this, so so far away
I can still feel you, buried in the side
Angela tell me, you know (Angela)
Think of this first love (Angela), you are my own only
(Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela where did, Angela where did we go
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Angela Peacock
(Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela, Angela)
Where did we go
