Tekster: Van Morrison. Into The Music. Angeliou.
Yeah, yeah
Oh, Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, Angeliou
Oh my Angeliou
One more time
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, Angeliou
Oh my Angeliou
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
And I heard the bells ringing
And I heard the bells ringing
In the month of May
And I called out your name
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
Oh, in the month of May
In the city of Paris
Angeliou, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Can you hear me? Yeah
Just walking on the city street
Who would think
You could ever be touched
By a total stranger?
Not me
But when you came up to me that day
And I listened to your story
It reminded me so much
Of myself
When I listen to you
It wasn't what you said
It was just the way
And it felt to me
As I listen to your story
About a search and a journey
Some were inside
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
It's just like mine
This is it
Will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby?
Will, will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby now?
Will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby?
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Yes, yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
And you, and you will be mine baby
And you will be mine baby
Said yeah, I got a story too
But my story it got no words
It goes something like this
Angeliou, Angeliou
Angeliou, Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, Angeliou
Oh my Angeliou
One more time
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Oh, Angeliou, Angeliou
Oh my Angeliou
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
And I heard the bells ringing
And I heard the bells ringing
In the month of May
And I called out your name
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
Oh, in the month of May
In the city of Paris
Angeliou, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, my Angeliou
Can you hear me? Yeah
Just walking on the city street
Who would think
You could ever be touched
By a total stranger?
Not me
But when you came up to me that day
And I listened to your story
It reminded me so much
Of myself
When I listen to you
It wasn't what you said
It was just the way
And it felt to me
As I listen to your story
About a search and a journey
Some were inside
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
It's just like mine
This is it
Will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby?
Will, will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby now?
Will you be my baby?
Will you be my baby?
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Angeliou, oh, Angeliou
Yes, yes I will, yes I will, yes I will
And you, and you will be mine baby
And you will be mine baby
Said yeah, I got a story too
But my story it got no words
It goes something like this
Angeliou, Angeliou
Angeliou, Angeliou
Morrison, Van
Into The Music
Morrison, Van
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