Gene Pitney - Angelica (1966 )

Gene Pitney - Angelica (1966 ) Each night I meant to say I missed her through the day But I'd forget it I never said it I'd pass the flower shop Lord knows I meant to stop But I'd say tomorrow perhaps tomorrow Tomorrow there'd be time There'd always be another spring Time to make her laughter ring Time to give her everything For my Angelica, my Angelica There's so much you never knew So much I always meant to say and do for you, for you Angelica And then the cold winds came And when I spoke her name And held her near me She couldn't hear me The shadow had been cast Too many springs had passed For Angelica sweet Angelica Now in my silent room I tend the flowers that I'd buy As they slowly fade and die Watered by the tears I cry For my Angelica, my Angelica There's so much you never knew So much I always meant to say and do for you, for you Angelica, Angelica, Angelica