I can see angel eyes
And I feel myself arise
Well I
I was born in the southland, down there in Texas,
I can't go on living in yesterdayWhy do I long
If you were mine
I'd give you all the world
If you
Well now everything is rosy
And the money's so well spent
This
All good things must come to an endIf I could
Hey, what a pitiful heartbreak
Our own personal tragedy
Who'd have ever
Here comes sweet Nadine
I see her face just like the
Nobody knows where she came from
She was everybody's lover and
A mother has her baby boys and a father doesn't
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