Agnetha Faltskog - Bubble Lyrics

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Bubble

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What Are The Lyrics For Bubble By Agnetha Faltskog?
Time means nothing here.
We let the past, the future disappear Inside this moment. We live and breathe as one, Nothing can't become something, Something can't become nothing, We are Rainbow skies, northern lights, Tails from falling satellites, Like fireworks you're breaking through The love I feel, you feel it too. Forget the world, let's stay inside I know the perfect place to hide. Only me and you In this bubble made for two. Caught in a blind spot, We only got eyes for each other. Some kind of madness I know. But it's the way I feel. Nothing can't become something, Something can't become nothing, We are Rainbow skies, northern lights, Tails from falling satellites, Like fireworks you're breaking through The love I feel, you feel it too. Forget the world, let's stay inside I know the perfect place to hide. Only me and you In this bubble made for two. The tears inside your eyes Multiply, become a river in me Rainbow skies, northern lights, Tails from falling satellites, Like fireworks you're breaking through The love I feel, you feel it too. Forget the world, let's stay inside I know the perfect place to hide. Only me and you In this bubble made for two. In this bubble made for two. |
Who Wrote Bubble By Agnetha Faltskog?
Jorgen Kjell Elofsson
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What's The Duration Of The Bubble By Agnetha Faltskog?The duration of Bubble is 4:21 minutes and seconds. |
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