Alan Doyle - It's Ok Lyrics
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It's Ok
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What Are The Lyrics For It's Ok By Alan Doyle?
Somewhere there's a rainbow
Somewhere there's a hill Somewhere there's a moment we can kill Where the weather's far behind us And we'll dance the skies to blue 'Cause in the end That's all you can do So let the highs and lows Roll on the winds that blow We'll take them as they come Won't let a day go by Because we're afraid to find A shadow on the sun There's no perfect path of gold And there's a bump in every road along the way It's okay Somewhere there's a daybreak Somewhere there's a moon Somewhere they'll both shine upon us soon And this time will fall behind us And before us only new And in a while A smile will see us through So let the highs and lows Roll on the winds that blow We'll take them as they come Won't let a day go by Because we're afraid to find A shadow on the sun There's no perfect path of gold And there's a bump in every road along the way It's okay to break To come undone Pick up the pieces One by one Broken hearts are stronger when they mend And it's alright to cry a thousand times Then find yourself Then lose your mind For all in time will fall in line again So let the highs and lows Roll on the winds that blow We'll take them as they come Won't let a day go by Because we're afraid to find A shadow on the sun There's no perfect path of gold And there's a bump in every road along the way |
Who Wrote It's Ok By Alan Doyle?
Alan Doyle, Dave Gunning, Makayla Parry
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