1997 - Hey Darlin' Lyrics
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Hey Darlin'
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What Are The Lyrics For Hey Darlin' By 1997?
Hey darlin', you paint a pretty picture
The sun is clouded (Yeah, yeah) But we'll find our way home Yes, we'll find our way home Casting shadows on the pavement Dancing toe to toe, is this all you are? Is this all you hope to be? Oh no, it's just all that I know Is it enough? Are you happy? Do you need more? You had my heart (Get what you want then walk away) What more could you want? Don't you care? Don't you care enough to let me go? You know that it meant everything Now everything feels far too wrong Little girl, listen well But you must promise that you'll never ever tell I speak like fire, and it burns your ears Who will wipe away your tears? You had my heart (Get what you want then walk away) What more could you want? Don't you care? Don't you care enough to let me go? You know that it meant everything Now everything feels far too wrong If only you had words to make this sadness I feel go away If only you had words to make this sadness I feel go away You had my heart What more could you want? (What more could you want) Don't you care? Don't you care enough to let me go? You know that it meant everything Now everything feels far too wrong Hey darlin', you paint a pretty picture The sun is clouded We'll find our way home Yes, we'll find our way home |
Who Wrote Hey Darlin' By 1997?
Nicholas Dustin Coleman, Allan Scott Goffinski, Caleb D Pepp, Kerri Pepp, Kevin Thomas Snider
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What's The Duration Of The Hey Darlin' By 1997?The duration of Hey Darlin' is 3:28 minutes and seconds. |
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