Angelou

Angelou oh Angelou Oh oh Angelou Angelou Oh Angelou oh Angelou oh my Angelou 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 Angelou oh Angelou oh oh Angelou oh my Angelou 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 Angelou Angeliou oh Angelou 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 Songwriter: Van Morrison