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mott the hoople - sweet angeline كلمات الأغنية

(ian hunter)

oh angeline, i love you, your mouth is like a sting
and when i close my eyes each night, i often hear you sing
imagination’s hidden book, you wrote it on the wing
and when i vowed to comfort you, well you swallowed everything

angeline, oh my angeline
my sweet angeline – you have rendered me unseen
i would cry a million smiles for my indian city queen

well your body it is broken in so many different ways
and when i stoop to find your head, well it disappeared in haze.
your blood flows like the finest juice – the kiss of burgundy
and where it comes from no one knows, but where it’s going i can’t see

angeline, oh my angeline
my sweet angeline – (y’know) you have rendered me unseen
i would cry a million smiles for my indian city queen

angeline, oh my angeline
you little 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 that i am getting lost among the swollen states
oh rescue me or bury me, for i care not what you do
there is just one thing that i want to say am i really you

angeline, oh my angeline
my sweet angeline – you have rendered me unseen
i would cry a million smiles for my indian city queen

- mott the hoople

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