America - The Border [DVD] Lyrics
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The Border [DVD]
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What Are The Lyrics For The Border [DVD] By America?
You must be lost in a faraway land
I searched forever your footprints in the sand I feel you need me, I have to answer That desperate call that I do not understand A burning bridge, a lonely highway Another dark night thinking alone What could've happened, am I just dreaming It doesn't matter but there's one thing that I know If I could make it to the border If I could make it to the coast If I could make it to the border I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border So on and on I keep on running To make the border before the light Just one more river, then I can make it Again you'll be in my arms tonight If I could make it to the border If I could make it to the coast If I could make it to the border I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border If I could make it to the border If I could make it to the coast If I could make it to the border I'd be in the arms of the girl I love the most Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Make it to the border ... |
Who Wrote The Border [DVD] By America?
Ballard, Bunnell
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