F#m7 B Evidence, item number one G A Was the quietude she didn't choose F#m7 B Speechless in the face of my suspicion G A Where did all the words go? To where the wind blows Chorus: F#m7 B Angel, she's an angel Em7 A Though, she might be, I should have put it F#m7 B Angel, no doubt an angel Em7 A F#m7 B Em7 A Though she might be just slightly promiscuous Evidence, item number two She looked away in an awkward way She broke free from the chains of freedom And got hurt in a planned accident Chorus: Angel, she's an angel Though she might be, how did I put it? Angel, no doubt an angel Though she might be just slightly promiscuous | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Em7 F#m F#m7 G B |