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Angie
The Rolling
Stones
(** - 1973)
 ngie, Angie, when will those
clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our
coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried.
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we
said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those
nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go
up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear;
...Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?...
Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still
taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?
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