A7S - Strangers Lyrics
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Strangers
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What Are The Lyrics For Strangers By A7S?
Play me like the best of melodies
Happy with our heads inside a dream We're like strangers in the night Heaven knows what we will find But I'm falling in those deep blue eyes Bodies made of gold Only love can get me sold I'm a sucker for your touch tonight So I say, hold on to me 'Cause this feels so good, you see Just keep holdin' on to me Let me love, let me love Let me love, let me love you tonight (Ah yeah, yeah) (Ah yeah, yeah, ah yeah) (Ah yeah, yeah) Let me love, let me love you tonight (Ah yeah, yeah) (Ah yeah, yeah, ah yeah) (Ah yeah, yeah) Let me love, let me love you tonight Let me love, let me love you tonight Let me love, let me love you tonight Take me I am yours, will you be mine? Baby You're the only thing on my mind We're like strangers in the night Heaven knows what we will find But I'm falling in those deep blue eyes Bodies made of gold Only love can get me sold I'm a sucker for your touch tonight So I say, hold on to me 'Cause this feels so good, you see Just keep holding on to me Let me love, let me love Let me love, let me love you tonight (Ah yeah, yeah) Let me love, let me love you tonight Let me love, let me love you tonight Let me love, let me love you tonight Let me love, let me love you tonight |
Who Wrote Strangers By A7S?
Alexander Tidebrink, Claes Remmered Persson, Lenno Sakari Linjama, Otto Petersson, Paul Harris
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What's The Duration Of The Strangers By A7S?The duration of Strangers is 2:47 minutes and seconds. |
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