(intro) G C G CG C D Oh Angeline, I love you, your mouth is like a stingEm Bm C D and when I close my eyes each night I often hear you singG C D Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it on the wingEm Bm C D And when I vowed to comfort you, you swallowed everything.G C Angeline, oh my AngelineC G Am D My sweet Angeline - you have rendered me unseenEm C D G C I would cry a million smiles for my Indian City queen (Depois é apenas repetição das notas) 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?
Sweet Angeline
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