| Keep thinking about his angeleyes
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| I keep thinking
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| Last night I was taking a walk along the river
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| And I saw him together with a young girl
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| And the look that he gave her made me shiver
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| Because he always used to look at me that way
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| And I thought maybe I should walk right up to her and say
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| «Ah-ha-ha, it’s a game he likes to play»
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| Look into his angeleyes, one look and you’re hypnotised
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| He’ll take your heart and you must pay the price
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| Look into his angeleyes, you’ll think you’re in paradise
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| And one day you’ll find out he wears a disguise
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| Don’t look too deep into those angeleyes
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Keep thinking about his angeleyes
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| I keep thinking
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| Sometimes when I’m lonely I sit and think about him
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| And it hurts to remember all the good times
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| When I thought I could never live without him
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| And I wonder does it have to be the same?
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| Every time when I see him, will it bring back all the pain?
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| Ah-ha-ha, how can I forget that name?
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| Look into his angeleyes, one look and you’re hypnotised
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| He’ll take your heart and you must pay the price
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| Look into his angeleyes, you’ll think you’re in paradise
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| And one day you’ll find out he wears a disguise
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| Don’t look too deep into his angeleyes
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| Crazy 'bout his angeleyes, angeleyes
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| He took my heart and now I pay the price
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| Look into his angeleyes, you’ll think you’re in paradise
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| And one day you’ll find out he wears a disguise
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| Don’t look too deep into those angeleyes
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Keep thinking
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| Keep thinking about his angeleyes
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| I keep thinking
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| Keep thinking, had to pay the price
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| Keep thinking
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| Keep thinking about his angeleyes
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| I keep thinking
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| Keep thinking, had to pay the price
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| Keep thinking |