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Marie Miller

Angeline

 

Angeline

(album: Letterbox - 2017)


I've been thinking 'bout you Angeline
Sleepovers and teenage dreams
And how much you meant to me
And how far away you are
How far away you are

And I'm no good at goodbye
But you didn't even try
You just drifted away
And this is how the story ends
They used to be best friends
And then everything changed

Oh, Angeline
How could you be so mean
There are so many dreams
That we could have dreamed by now

I wanna tell you about this boy I know
And hear about your new home
You're not one for the telephone
And your address must have changed
I guess my letters never came

And I'm no good at goodbye
But you didn't even try
You just drifted away
And this is how the story ends
They used to be best friends
And then everything changed

Oh, Angeline
How could you be so mean
There are so many dreams
That we could have dreamed by now

And I heard that you're doing fine
We've got to grow up sometime
There will come a day
And I heard through the grapevine
That you've got another on the way
You don't say anything to me

And I'm no good at goodbye
But you didn't even try
You just drifted away
And this is how the story ends
They used to be best friends
And then everything changed

Oh, Angeline
How could you be so mean
There are so many dreams
That we could have dreamed

Oh, Angeline
How could you be so mean
There are so many dreams
That we could have dreamed by now

(I'm no good at goodbye) By now
(This is how the story ends) Ow-ow-ow

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