Alice Peacock - Some Things Get Lost Lyrics
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Some Things Get Lost
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What Are The Lyrics For Some Things Get Lost By Alice Peacock?
I dialed your number on the phone yesterday,
Thinkin' you would answer, and then I remembered. A conversation we had had not so long ago, Talkin' about our love, and why we let it go. We both agreed the timin' wasn't right. And you said somethin', I'll never forget that night. Some things get lost, some things just disappear, But not my love for you, I'll keep that close and near. Some things just fade like scars and dreams, I've got your heart right here with me. You said you'd realized in life that chances pass you by, And what you thought was yours, slowly fades before your eyes. And part of growin' up, is that you can't go back in time. You have to live with your regrets, the things you leave behind. And we agreed to be the best of friends. "Let's talk real soon, I gotta go" you said. Some things get lost, some things just disappear, But not my love for you, I'll keep that close and near. Some things just fade like scars and dreams, I've got your heart right here with me. Flyin' to Seattle when I heard the news. I can't believe you're gone, not the light I knew. Some things get lost, some things just disappear, But not my love for you, I'll keep that close and near. Some things just fade like scars and dreams, I've got your heart right here with me. I dialed your number on the phone yesterday, Thinkin' you would answer, and then I remembered. |
Who Wrote Some Things Get Lost By Alice Peacock?
Alice Peacock
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What's The Duration Of The Some Things Get Lost By Alice Peacock?The duration of Some Things Get Lost is 4:28 minutes and seconds. |
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