Carah Faye - Where Do We Go Lyrics

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Where Do We Go

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What Are The Lyrics For Where Do We Go By Carah Faye?
We're sailing
We're sailing, aren't we? It's hard to tell the water from my tears Don't worry Have faith they told me It was easier than in my younger years Now that I'm older, now that it's colder Life keeps on crashing Day after day, like a wave after wave We did everything right and now I'm asking Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered but the answer is no Tell me where the wind blows Tell me where the wind goes Where do we go? We're dreaming We're dreaming, aren't we? 'Cause you're still with me sometimes when I sleep This hallway, I'll walk it bravely And all the cliffs and faultlines in between Now that I'm older, now that it's colder Life keeps on crashing Day after day, like a wave after wave We did everything right and now I'm asking Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered but the answer is no Tell me where the wind blows Tell me where the wind goes Where do we go? Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered Where do we go? oh When our prayers are answered but the answer is no Tell me where the wind blows Tell me where the wind goes Where do we go? |
Who Wrote Where Do We Go By Carah Faye?
Harlin James, Francesca Richard, Justin Robert Canton
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What's The Duration Of The Where Do We Go By Carah Faye?The duration of Where Do We Go is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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