| Angelique, your name is whispered by the passing breeze
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| Proclaims your beauty to the tallest trees
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| And you’re mine, Angelique
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| Angelique, you stand alone 'cause none compares with you
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| So far from those who try to be with you
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| And you’re mine, Angelique
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| Angelique, your kiss is only like the morning dew
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| You smile, the whole wide world, it smiles with you
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| And you’re mine, Angelique
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| La la la, la la la la la la la, la-a
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| La la la la la la la, la-a
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| And you’re mine, Angelique
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| I’ll never be with you
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| Never, ever touch your hand
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| So I’ll just dream of you
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| Lonely in my wonder land
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| Angelique, when will I ever meet a girl like you
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| And if I do, how will I know it’s true
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| That you’re mine, Angelique? |