Saturday, March 26, 2011
Friday night and a bottle of red wine . . . listening to "Angie" . . . Rolling Stones . . . that song is so sentimental for me . . .
"Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats . . .
You can't say we're satisfied But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried . . .
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
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Okay STORMBRINGERS here's the deal:
Angie was my best mate's girlfriend . . .
. . . but she was so beautiful, everybody loved her . . .
. . . you know the deal . . .
. . . every time I hear that song I cry inside . . .
. . . S.L.
"Angie, I still love you, baby . . . Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes . . .
. . . There ain't a woman that comes close to you . . ."
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