Cascada - Runaway Lyrics
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Runaway
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What Are The Lyrics For Runaway By Cascada?
From London to Paris
From Berlin to Rome You're searching for something A place to call home Been hiding your feelings Went out of control Your destinations unknown Tell me How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love Runaway from love (runaway) A new town, a new place A knock on the door You came as a stranger and entered the door The moment I saw you, I knew it for sure You won't pack your bags anymore Tell me How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love Runaway from love (runaway) I know you don't want to be a bother Though your love's so undiscovered I want you to stay boy Stop running from love How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love How can it be boy? You're still a runaway You chase the dreams from heaven above Where in this world will you find a place to stay? Runaway from love Runaway from love |
Who Wrote Runaway By Cascada?
Manuel Reuter, Yann Peifer
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