Tom: Dm
Dm G Dm G
Clatter -- the milkman at my doorstep, bustle -- my neighbour at her tea;
Dm D G C
In all the world no one's so glad to see the sun as me
[Verse]
C
Angeline is always Friday, Angeline is spring forever;
Dm G C
Winter Angeline could never be
C
Mister Wilson, old and smiling, lifts his cap as she is passing
Dm G C
Bowing her politely on to me
[Chorus]
Em F Em
The week has gone its lonely way;
Em F Em
I've waited for my only day
Em
Away from shadows
Gm Bb G C
In her sunlight I can tell her, "I love yooouuu, Angeline."
[Verse]
C
Angeline is always Friday, suitcase on the rack above;
Dm G C
She hasn't even read her magazine
C
Angeline is counting stations, 'til the one where I am standing
Dm G C
Waiting for my only Angeline
[Interlude]
C Dm G C
C Dm G C
[Chorus]
Em F Em
The week has gone its lonely way;
Em F Em
I've waited for my only day
Em
Away from shadows
Gm Bb G C
In her sunlight I can tell her, "I love yooouuu, Angeline."
[Outro]
Dm G Dm G
Clatter -- the milkman at my doorstep, bustle -- my neighbour at her tea;
Dm D G C
In all the world no one's so glad to see the sun as me
