Aqualung - Sundowning Lyrics
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Sundowning
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What Are The Lyrics For Sundowning By Aqualung?
I found the missing
Puzzle piece but I don't know, I don't know where to begin. Do I have what What you need to Put it all back together again? The breath is in my mouth To blow this fire out. These shadows slowly climbing up the walls. Maybe we are Sundowning. Maybe we're just Sundowning. We torched another Golden morning. You only get, only get back what you can give. Oh, perhaps we need a Little time Little time to remember how to live, oh. With the rising of the moon The dying of the afternoon The evening takes us with it as it falls. The breath is in my mouth To blow this fire out. These shadows slowly climbing up the walls. Maybe we are Sundowning. Maybe we're just Sundowning. Maybe we are Sundowning. Not waving and not drowning. Just sundowning. As daylight drifts away And everything starts to fade And all our colors turn to black and white. The heart don't make a sound. Feet don't you touch the ground. Could this be just a tricking of the light? The breath is in my mouth To blow this fire out. But maybe I could wait another night. Cause maybe we're just Sundowning. Baby we are Sundowning. Darling we are Sundowning. Not waving and not drowning. Just sundowning. Just sundowning. |
Who Wrote Sundowning By Aqualung?
Matthew Hales
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What's The Duration Of The Sundowning By Aqualung?The duration of Sundowning is 4:25 minutes and seconds. |
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