In the month of May
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
And I heard the bells ringing,
and I heard the bells ringing
In the month of May
In the city of Paris and I
called out your name
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
In the month of May
In the city of Paris
Oh oh Angeliou oh Angeliou
oh oh Angeliou oh my Angeliou
Walkin' on a city street who
would think you could ever be touched
By a total stranger, not me
But when you came up to me
that day and I listened to your story
It reminded me so much of
myself
It wasn't what you said but
the way it felt to me
About a search and a journey
just like mine
Will you be my baby
Will you be my baby now
Will you be my baby
Will you be my baby now
Angeliou oh Angeliou
Angeliou oh Angeliou
Yes I will yes I will yes
I will
After she told all these things
to me I said I got a story too
It goes something like this
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