Try to think, that love's not around,
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But it's uncomfortably near.
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My ol' heart ain't gainin' no ground
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Because my angel eyes, ain't here.
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Angel eyes, that old devil sent
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They go unbearably bright.
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Need I say that my love's misspent,
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Misspent with angel eyes tonight.
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So drink up all you people,
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Order anything you see,
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Have fun you happy people
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The laughs and joke's on me
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Pardon me, but I gotta run
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The fact's uncommonly clear
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Gottta find who's now number one
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And why my angel eyes,
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Oh where is my angel eyes.
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'scuse me, while I disappear.....
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Angel eyes.....angel eyes.....
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Angel Eyes
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| Chet Baker |
