Black Box - Everybody Everybody [Rockappella] Lyrics
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Everybody Everybody [Rockappella]
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What Are The Lyrics For Everybody Everybody [Rockappella] By Black Box?
You won't belong to me, I let you down
I walk around 'n' see your night skyline I feel the light but you don't want to stay So lonely now, just let me off downtown Sad and free, sad and free Sad and free, sad and free When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart Won't be long for I'm leaving all my love But I'll feel it forever, no sounds in my life You can call that no livin' on my own, so free Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody Oh, everybody Oh, everybody Everybody Oh, everybody Oh, everybody You took me easy and then let me go I never was, you see, that cheatin' kind You feel all right, you never looked for me So long, it's time, I've gotta get on by Sad and free, sad and free Sad and free, sad and free When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart Won't be long for I'm leaving all my love But I'll feel it forever, no sounds in my life You can call that no livin' on my own, so free Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody Oh, everybody Oh, everybody Everybody, oh everybody Oh, everybody Everybody Oh, everybody Oh, everybody Everybody Everybody When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart Won't be long for I'm leaving all my love But I'll feel it forever, no sounds in my life You can call that no livin' on my own, so free [Repeats] Everybody |
Who Wrote Everybody Everybody [Rockappella] By Black Box?
Daniele Davoli, Mirko Limoni, Valerio Semplici
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What's The Duration Of The Everybody Everybody [Rockappella] By Black Box?The duration of Everybody Everybody [Rockappella] is 4:37 minutes and seconds. |
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