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Would you believe me if I told you that I'm sorry? I didn't mean to make you sad When I heard that you were leaving home to travel I didn't get a chance to take it back, but what I wanna know is How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie How was Barcelona and Sicily? Did you spare a little thought for me Did you spare a little thought for me (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me Do you remember when we queued outside forever? Just to go and get ID'd I walked you home - you blagged a bottle of Sambucca And you tasted of Aniseed But what i wanna know is.. How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie How was Barcelona and Sicily? Did you spare a little thought for me (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me Letras de canciones(Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me I saw your dad last week He told me you got married He was glad you settled down I told him if you ever came back home to visit To ask you to pop around 'Cus what I wanna know is.. How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie How was Barcelona and Sicily? Did you spare a little thought for me (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me (Oh Angelene) How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie How was Barcelona and Sicily? Did you spare a little thought for me (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me From Letras Mania