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Cats in the Moulin cr ew
Trawl the Couscous Cafés
Looking for a neck to ch ew
And hidea way
Well, that's where I found you
Lippy and trashy
C'mon, little Betty Bl ue
What do you say?
'Cau se I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Ye s, I would love to be
Your number one fr iend
Uh-huh- huh
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In the windmills of Pig alle
We raised our voices
Moi et toi speci al
This love di sease
We looked for Bohemia
And found high prices
C'mon, mon petit god esse
Come dance with me
'Cau se I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Ye s, I would love to be
Your very close fr iend
'Cau se I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Ye s, I would love to be
Your number one fr iend
Uh-huh- huh
Uh-huh- huh
Yep, yep, 'cau se I
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I lost you in the nig ht
Lost that fatal magic
We didn't even have a fig ht
You melted aw ay
The cats in the Moulin cr ew
Trawl the Couscous Cafés
Looking for a neck to ch ew
On another day
'Cau se I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Ye s, I would love to be
Your very close fr iend
'Cau se I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Ye s, I would love to be
Your number one fr iend
Uh-huh- huh
Uh-huh- huh
Uh-huh- huh
Uh-huh- huh
Yeah !
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