Angeliou oh angeliou Oh oh angeliou angeliou Oh angeliou oh angeliou oh my angeliou In the month of may In the month of may In the city of paris In the month of may In the month of may In the city of paris And I heard the bells ringingand I heard the bells ringing In the month of may In the city of paris and I called out your name In the month of may In the city of paris In the month of may In the city of paris Oh oh angeliou oh angeliou oh oh angeliou oh my angeliou Walkin' on a city street who would think you could ever be touched By a total strangernot me But when you came up to me that day and I listened to your story It reminded me so much of myself It wasn't what you said but the way it felt to me About a search and a journey just like mine Will you be my baby Will you be my baby now Will you be my baby Will you be my baby now Angeliou oh angeliou Angeliou oh angeliou Yes I will yes I will yes I will After she told all these things to me I said I got a story too It goes something like this
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