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These What Abouts
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What Are The Lyrics For These What Abouts By BeBe Winans?
Now let me start by saying sorry
Thought it might be positively too late Knowing this one word can't change things But yet it can express the way my heart aches My heart aches. Cause what about the plans we made What about the dreams of cascades What about the vows we pledged Are they still alive or dead And what about the promise to stay Can I still believe it's OK Can we somehow talk about these what abouts These what abouts So let me just confess I love you Admitting that I failed to show in times past So if you just can't in your heart continue Know the love you gave forever will last Forever will last. And what about the promise to stay Can I still believe it's ok Can we somehow talk about Somehow work it out Can we somehow find a way, find a way Can we somehow find a plan, somewhere there's a plan Can we somehow work it out, somehow work it out Somehow find a way, somehow find a way Somehow talk about it, somehow talk about it Somehow there's an answer, somewhere there's an answer Can we somehow work it out, somehow work it out Can we somehow talk about these what abouts These what abouts Can we talk about these what abouts It won't hurt to talk about These what abouts |
Who Wrote These What Abouts By BeBe Winans?
Benjamin Winans
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What's The Duration Of The These What Abouts By BeBe Winans?The duration of These What Abouts is 5:00 minutes and seconds. |
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