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Oh Angeline, I love you, your mouth is like a sting
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and when I close my eyes each night I often hear you sing
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Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it on the wing
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And when I vowed to comfort you, you swallowed everything.
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Angeline, oh my Angeline
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My sweet Angeline - you have rendered me unseen
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I would cry a million smiles for my Indian City queen
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Angeline, oh my Angeline
My sweet Angeline - you have rendered me unseen
I would cry a million smiles for my Indian City queen
And your crystal coloured cardboard bins - attack me from the paint
and I think I'm getting lost, among the swollen states
Oh rescue me, or bury me, for I care not what you do
There is one thing that I want to say - well am I really you?
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