Cock Robin - The Promise You Made [Extended Version] Lyrics
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The Promise You Made [Extended Version]
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What Are The Lyrics For The Promise You Made [Extended Version] By Cock Robin?
If I laid down my love to come to your defense
Would you worry for me with a pain in your chest? Could I rely on your faith to be strong To pick me back up and to push me along? Tell me You'll be there in my hour of need You won't turn me away Help me out of the life I lead Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made If I gave you my soul for a piece of your mind Would you carry me with you to the far edge of time? Could you understand if you found me untrue Would we become one, or divided in two Please tell me You'll be there in my hour of need You won't turn me away Help me out of the life I lead Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made Could I rely on your faith to be strong To pick me back up and to push me along Please tell me You'll be there in my hour of need You won't turn me away Help me out of the life I lead Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made Remember the promise you made |
Who Wrote The Promise You Made [Extended Version] By Cock Robin?
Peter Kingsbery
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What's The Duration Of The The Promise You Made [Extended Version] By Cock Robin?The duration of The Promise You Made [Extended Version] is 6:41 minutes and seconds. |
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