Angie - The Rolling Stones

                                   

          
Angie, Angie, 

             
 When will tho

          
se clouds all 

     
disappear? 
          
Angie, Angie, 

             
 Where will it

             
 lead us from 

  
he. . re? 
             
With no loving

              
 in our souls,

            
 and no money 

             
in our coats 
             
You can't say 

           
we're satisfie

d

         
But Angie,    

           
 Angie,  you c

             
an't say we ne

         
ver tri . . ed

 
        
Angie, you're 

             
beautiful, But

            
 ain't it time

           
 we said good-

    
by. .e? 
         
Angie,        

  
I still love y

ou, 
            
Remember all t

              
hose nights we

      
 cri. . . ed? 
            
All the dreams

              
 we held so cl

              
ose  seemed to

            
 all go up in 

   
smoke 
             
Let me whisper

         
 in your ear 
          
Angie, Angie  

             
   Where will 

             
it lead us fro

       
m he. . .re? 

            
Oh, Angie, don

              
't you weep,  

            
all your kisse

              
s still taste 

   
sweet 
            
I hate that sa

              
dness in your 


eyes 
          
But Angie, Ang

             
ie,  ain't it 

             
time we said g

         
ood-by. . . . 

e? 

                   
             
With no loving

              
 in our souls 

            
and no money i

        
n our coats 
            
You can't say 

           
we're satisfie

d
            
But Angie, I s

              
till love you,

  
 baby 
            
Everywhere I l

              
ook I see your

  
 eyes 
            
There ain't a 

              
woman that com

            
es close to yo

   
u 
             
Come on baby, 

         
dry your eyes 

            
But Angie,    

           
Ang-ie, ain't 

          
it good  to be

      
 ali. .ve? 
          
Angie, An-gie,

            
  They can't s

          
ay  we never t

       
ri. . . . .ed