Barbara Dickson - Only Seventeen Lyrics
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Only Seventeen
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What Are The Lyrics For Only Seventeen By Barbara Dickson?
Nobody hears when you're talking
Too many tears have you calling What can I do Why is it no one seems to care Where is the love you often wonder Too many nights you wait and wonder how can it be Why do you feel there's no one there If only you could steal away somehow Maybe they'd understand what's the use anyhow You're only seventeen Lost in a world where you belong Only seventeen Caught in a dream and always wrong And as the night begins to fall how can you win You're only seventeen Wishin and hopin' sometimes prayin' Wanting to leave but you keep sayin' Someday soon, sooner or later you'll be free You know inside your heart that you want to run But it tears you apart 'cos it can't be done You're only seventeen Lost in a world where you belong Only seventeen Caught in a dream and always wrong Though you try to laugh there's a photograph That reminds you too much of your dreams There's a chance that you'll laugh with that with that photograph Which reminds you of what might have been You're only seventeen You're only seventeen Lost in a world where you belong Only seventeen Caught in a dream and always wrong And as the night begins to fall how can you win You're only seventeen Lost in a world Only seventeen caught in a dream Your only seventeen Lost in a world Only seventeen Caught in a dream |
Who Wrote Only Seventeen By Barbara Dickson?
Tarney
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