Ian Moore
Ian Moore - Angelyne lyrics
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On her knees she’s divine Another angel you trimmed but she don't seem to mind The life in her eyes, it let you down And she fell to the floor without making a sound And look to the bed where she lay And raise a glass to your ardor today 'Cause beauty and love you’ve never known So you laid her down at the Chateau Marmont Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne Well, now, you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen Yeah, and mercy she runs from your eyes Well, they’re blue but so cold that she can't sympathize And suffer the bastards who paid With their quiet indiscretions and promises made Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne Well, now, you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen Well, now, you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen On your knees, your divine Oh, an angel you tripped but she don't seem to mind The life that we made let you down And you fell to the floor without making a sound Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne Well, now, you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne Well, now you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen Well, now you’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen You’ll never know all the trouble I’ve seen