Went down to Santa Fe
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Where Renoir paints the walls
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Described you clearly
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But the sky began to fall
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Trams, cars and taxis
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Like a wax-works on the move
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Carry young girls past me
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But none of them are you
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Without you near me
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I got no place to go
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Wait at the bar
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Maybe you might show
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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I've got to stop these tears
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That's falling from my eye
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Go walk out in the rain
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So no one sees me cry
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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Can't stop the memory
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That goes climbing through my brain
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I get no answers
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So the question still remains
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Am I ever gonna see your face again
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No way, get fucked, fuck off!
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Am I Ever Gonna See Your Face Again
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| The Angels |
