[Verse 1]
Welcome home workers, comrade in beers
She collected muses while she dared
She'll sketch your portrait under the streetlight
The cardboard palace she calls home

[Chorus]
I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall
Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall

[Verse 2]
She's got compassion not to get pushed around
Or resisting constraints
Kindness, a language that she always spoke
Lord, the way she could communicate

[Chorus]
I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall
Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall

[Verse 3]
We searched North Beach
And she wasn't there
Down on Market Street
Then up to Union Square
And they said, "Have you seen her?"
She was nowhere
[Chorus]
I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall
Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel
Beauty of the pool hall