Intro now i've always wondered why love is like money: when you need it the most, it's all gone. it's not like i'm askin' for a fist full of diamonds every night when you come back home. but i've raised your 5 children, put food on the table, so don't you think sometime you might close your eyes and just kiss me, whisper you miss me, before you lay down and shut out the light. angels don't work for nothin'. i ain't askin' for silver or gold. oneday you'll wake up to find that i've left you (guitaretab.com)
