Lyrics:

(Ian Hunter)

oh Angeline, I Love You, Your Mouth Is Like A Sting
and When I Close My Eyes Each Night, I Often Hear You Sing
imagination's Hidden Book, You Wrote It On The Wing
and When I Vowed To Comfort You, Well You Swallowed Everything

angeline, Oh My Angeline
my Sweet Angeline - You Have Rendered Me Unseen
i Would Cry A Million Smiles For My Indian City Queen

well Your Body It Is Broken In So Many Different Ways
and When I Stoop To Find Your Head, Well It Disappeared In Haze.
your Blood Flows Like The Finest Juice - The Kiss Of Burgundy
and Where It Comes From No One Knows, But Where It's Going I Can't See

angeline, Oh My Angeline



my Sweet Angeline - (Y'know) You Have Rendered Me Unseen
i Would Cry A Million Smiles For My Indian City Queen

angeline, Oh My Angeline
you Little Angeline - You Have Rendered Me Unseen
i Would Cry A Million Smiles For My Indian City Queen

and Your Crystal-Coloured Cardboard Bins - Attack Me From The Paint
and I Think That I Am Getting Lost Among The Swollen States
oh Rescue Me Or Bury Me, For I Care Not What You Do
there Is Just One Thing That I Want To Say Am I Really You

angeline, Oh My Angeline
my Sweet Angeline - You Have Rendered Me Unseen
i Would Cry A Million Smiles For My Indian City Queen