Sweet Angeline

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Oh Angeline, I love you, your 
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mouth is like a sting
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and when I close my eyes each 
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night I often hear you sing
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Imagination's hidden book, you 
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wrote it on the wing
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And when I vowed to comfort you, 
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you swallowed everything.

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Angeline, oh my Angeline
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My sweet Angeline - you have 
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rendered me unseen
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I would cry a million smiles for 
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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?