...all the dreams we held so close
seemed to all go up in smoke
hate that sadness in your eyes.
But Angie, I still love you baby.
Everywhere I look I see your eyes.
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
come on baby dry your eyes.
But Angie, Angie
ain't it good to be alive
Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried.
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