Alexia Jordan - The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] Lyrics
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The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix]
The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] By Alexia Jordan?
Most of the night
I lay still while thoughts ran through my head Is he still mine She won't leave him I don't stand a chance I'm movin' over So she can fill this seat It was never mine No words can cure me So I seek help from my friend called the radio I'm turning up the radio I don't wanna hear she's back You told me that you'd let go Now I have to tell you that I'm sorry I'm not willing to settle for half of your heart I'm sorry I'm not willing to settle for half of what's mine Yeah Meltin' away Snow in summer Whisper on a breezy day All through the rain Roots grow deeper Only on a sandy ground Season is over So she can take this seat It was never mine No words can cure me So I seek help from my friend called the stereo I'm turning up the radio I don't wanna hear she's back You told me that you'd let go Now I have to tell you that I'm sorry I'm not willing to settle for half of your heart I'm sorry I'm not willing to settle for half of what's mine |
Who Wrote The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] By Alexia Jordan?
Angelo Branduardi, Salvatore De Paola, Giorgio Faletti, Mario Fargetta, Myx Quest, Haidara Swaray, Writer Unknown
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What's The Duration Of The The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] By Alexia Jordan?The duration of The Radio [DJ Ross & Alessandro Viale Club Mix] is 5:24 minutes and seconds. |
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