| She sits by her window I watch her there
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| She makes me coffee, she combs her hair
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| Her eyes are shining she’s gone I know
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| She’s on a stage in a palace so long ago
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| Ain’t it a shame, money can’t buy what she sees
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| She’s got the heart of a child, bless my soul
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| Precious as diamonds, silver and gold
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| When I look into your angel eyes
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| You got me baby I realize
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| I ain’t never gonna make you cry
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| Ooh, you angel eyes
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| She dances in shadows, she bleeds in tears
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| She turns into animals, she disappears
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| Surrounded by mirrors while the spirits watch
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| They look now baby, but they can’t touch
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| The pain is intoxicating if the music is loud enough
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| I’d buy her jewelry, I’d buy her a ring, I’d buy her the world
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| But it don’t mean a thing
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| When I look into your angel eyes
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| You got me baby, I realize
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| I ain’t never gonna make you cry
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| Ooh, you angel eyes
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| Ain’t it a shame, up till now she’s had to dream alone
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| She really belongs in another time
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| But for awhile she’s mine all mine
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| When I look into your angel eyes
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| You got me baby, I realize
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| I ain’t never gonna make you cry
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| Ooh, you angel eyes |