| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels, ooh
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels, ooh
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| My turtle doves changing wings
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| The birds no longer sing
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| Some devil told my angel
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| A lot of lies
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| And now my tears are falling
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| Like raindrops from the sky
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| The stars no longer shine
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| Cause she’s no longer mine
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| That devil told my angel
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| I’d been untrue
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| Won’t somebody help me please
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| Tell me me what to do
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| Mr. Moon, Mr. Sun
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| Tell her she’s the only one
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| Guide her with your lovely light
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| Back into my arms tonight
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| And heaven’s not the same
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| The angels sit and cry
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| They say it’s such a shame
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| They’d like our love
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| To be just like before
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| Then the trouble in paradise
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| Will be no more
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| Mr. Moon, Mr. Sun
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| Tell her she’s the only one
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| Guide her with your lovely light
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| Back into my arms tonight
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| There’s trouble in paradise
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| And heaven’s not the same
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| The angels sit and cry
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| They say it’s such a shame
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| They’d like our love
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| To be just like before
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| Then the trouble in paradise
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| Will be no more
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels, ooh
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels
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| Calling all angels, ooh… |