Text: Theresa Sokyrka. These Old Charms. Angel Eyes.

Try to think that love's not around
Still it's uncomfortably near
My poor old heart ain't gaining no ground
Because my angel eyes ain't here

Angel eyes, that old Devil sent
They glow unbearably bright
Need I say my love's mispent
Mispent my angel eyes tonight

So drink up all you people
Order anything you see
And have fun you happy people
The drinks and the laughs on me yeah

Pardon me but I've gotta run
The fact's uncommonly clear
Gotta find who's number one
And why my angel eyes ain't here yeah

[scat]


So drink up all you people
Order anything you see
And have fun you happy people
The drinks and the laughs on me yeah

Pardon me but I've gotta run
The fact's uncommonly clear
Gotta find who's number one
And why my angel eyes ain't here

Angel eyes [scat]
Where have you gone angel eyes
Angel eyes don't leave me here
Don't leave me here angel eyes

Yeah why my angel eyes
They ain't here