Art Pepper Quartet - I Surrender Dear Lyrics
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I Surrender Dear
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What Are The Lyrics For I Surrender Dear By Art Pepper Quartet?
Pride, sad, splendid liar,
Sworn enemy of love Kept my lips from saying Things I was thinking of. But now my pride you've humbled, I've cast it to the winds, Broken, beaten, sick at heart My confession begins. We've played the game of stay away But it cost more that I can pay. Without you I can't make my way, I surrender, dear. I may seem proud, I may act gay, It's just a pose, I'm not that way, 'Cause deep down in my heart I say I surrender, dear. Little mean things we were doing Must have been part of the game, Lending a spice to the wooing, But I don't care who's to blame. When stars appear and shadows fall, Why then you'll hear My poor heart call, To you my love, my life, my all I surrender, dear. We've played the game of stay away But it cost more that I can pay. Without you I can't make my way, I surrender, dear. I may seem proud, I may act gay, It's just a pose, I'm not that way, 'Cause deep down in my heart I say I surrender, dear. Little mean things we were doing Must have been part of the game, Lending a spice to the wooing, But I don't care who's to blame. When stars appear And shadows fall, Why then you'll hear My poor heart call, To you my love, my life, my all |
Who Wrote I Surrender Dear By Art Pepper Quartet?
Gordon Clifford, Harry Barris
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What's The Duration Of The I Surrender Dear By Art Pepper Quartet?The duration of I Surrender Dear is 5:33 minutes and seconds. |
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