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Angelene, where could you be? The skin on my chest feels so warm I've been gone since the morning sun, My lonely heart yearns for more Angele, where have you been? I'm weary and stuck in my head Marble skies in the evening sun I'm lost and I carry the dead Angelene, where could you be? I dived and I swam with the ghosts There's one sea between us now That's just what kills me the most From Letras Mania