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Love Is Like a Violin

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What Are The Lyrics For Love Is Like a Violin By Barclay James Harvest?
Love was like a violin
Playing soft and low In your heart you held the strings In my heart the bow Together we made soft sweet music Together we believed In every day in every hour Our love was everything You were like a mountain stream Flowing fast and free You were like the autumn leaves Blowing from my tree Together we made soft sweet music Together we believed In every day in every hour Our love was everything, everything First dance you were mine First dance we made it Last dance, last chance You know I know you were wrong You know you were wrong You know for every feeling there's a song After all the leaves had gone You were winter snow You were so cold and far away I had to let you go Together we made soft sweet music Together we believed In every day in every hour Our love was everything, everything First dance you were mine First dance we made it Last dance, last chance You know I know First dance you were mine First dance we made it Last dance, last chance You know I know you were wrong You know you were wrong You know for every feeling there's a song |
Who Wrote Love Is Like a Violin By Barclay James Harvest?
John Lees
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What's The Duration Of The Love Is Like a Violin By Barclay James Harvest?The duration of Love Is Like a Violin is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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