Bonnie Bianco - Hideaway Lyrics
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Hideaway
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What Are The Lyrics For Hideaway By Bonnie Bianco?
Once I, yes I had a love so true
His skin so dark, yet his eyes so blue. His eyes like fire in the night! Like a flame ever glowing bright Where are you on a starry night? When will you come on back to me? We loved each other a summer through The days went by, you know how they do. And all those nights by your side Knowing surely it couldn't be Come the morning one day and we We've been gone one and one his way. We talked together for hours a day, Discussing plans, things we'd want to say. To change the world go our way Find our place just to hideaway! We could go, yes we run away We would find, find our hideaway Today away hideaway. As storm came up on that rainy day. The sky goes dark as I heard him say: Yes, I'll be back, never fear! I'll be back, just you wait, my dear. So I wait, yes I wait, my dear. Will I ever see him again? Again? We talked together for hours a day, Discussing plans, things we'd want to say. To change the world go our way Find our place just to hideaway! We could go, yes we run away We would find, find our hideaway Today away hideaway. Once I, yes I had a love so true His skin so dark, yet his eyes so blue. His eyes like fire in the night! Like a flame ever glowing bright Where are you on a starry night? When will you come on back to me? |
Who Wrote Hideaway By Bonnie Bianco?
M Hamilton, George Hammond-hagan, D Spinx, Holland Thompson
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What's The Duration Of The Hideaway By Bonnie Bianco?The duration of Hideaway is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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