Broken Back - Young Souls Lyrics
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Young Souls
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What Are The Lyrics For Young Souls By Broken Back?
We’re walking through the land,
Pure souls and dreams ahead Tell the world here we are (Hey!) A thousand miles away We’ve travelled to, so far to play We’ve put our fear aside, A thousand miles away from home. (Hey!) We are the young souls and proud to be so, every day, Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way… We won’t stop, we won’t stop growing everyday Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way We are the young souls and proud to be so, every day, Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way… We’re walking through the land, Pure souls and dreams ahead Tell the world here we are Romantic adventurers we seek to discover What the world has to hide A thousand miles away We’ve travelled to, so far to play, We’ve put our fears aside. A thousand miles away We’ve travelled to, so far to play, We’ve come to sing out loud A thousand miles away from home… We are the young souls and proud to be so, every day, Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way… We won’t stop, we won’t stop growing everyday Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way (X2) Mmmm We are the young souls and proud to be so, every day, Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way… We won’t stop, we won’t stop growing everyday Tell them we are, tell them we are, We’re on the way (X2) |
Who Wrote Young Souls By Broken Back?
Jerome Fagnet
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What's The Duration Of The Young Souls By Broken Back?The duration of Young Souls is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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