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Angel won't you call me? |
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Could I be the only |
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Though I am a lost cause |
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Angel won't you call me? |
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Waiting for a sweet breeze |
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Read it in the tea-leaves |
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Saw them crown you may queen |
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Heard you sing the sweetest thing |
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But I've been so unbridled |
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I fled at the face of my rival |
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When I felt his breath |
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At the back of my neck |
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Angel won't you call? |
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So here I am in corduroy |
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Catch it in your Polaroid |
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Thought it was an off night |
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Caught in such a warm light |
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So angel won't you call me? |
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Could I be the only |
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Though I am a lost cause |
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Angel won't you call me? |
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'Cause I've been so unbridled |
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I fled at the face of my rival |
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When I felt his breath |
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At the back of my neck |
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Angel won't you call? |
