Angel Eyes

Angel Eyes - The Four Freshmen

Written by：Earl Brent/Matt Dennis

Try to think that love's not around

Still it's uncomfortably near

My own heart ain't gainin' no ground

Because my angel eyes ain't here

Angel eyes that old devil sent

They glow unbearably bright

Need I say that my love's mis-spent

Mis-spent with angel eyes tonight

So drink up all you people

And order anything you see

Have fun you happy people

The drink and the laugh's on me

Pardon me but I gotta run

The fact's uncommonly clear

I gotta find who's now number one

And why my angel eyes ain't here

Pardon me but I gotta gotta run

The fact's uncommonly clear

I gotta find who's now number one

And why my angel eyes ain't here

'Scuse me while I disappear