Coldplay - Paradise Lyrics
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Paradise
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What Are The Lyrics For Paradise By Coldplay?
When she was just a girl she expected the world
But it flew away from her reach So she ran away in her sleep and dreamed of Para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise Every time she closed her eyes When she was just a girl she expected the world But it flew away from her reach and the bullets catch in her teeth Life goes on, it gets so heavy The wheel breaks the butterfly every tear a waterfall In the night the stormy night she'll close her eyes In the night the stormy night away she'd fly And dream of para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise (Oh oh oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh) She'd dream of para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise (Oh oh oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And so lying underneath those stormy skies She'd say, "oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I know the sun must set to rise" This could be para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise This could be para-para-paradise Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh This could be para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise This could be para-para-paradise Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh, oh This could be para-para-paradise Para-para-paradise This could be para-para-paradise Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |
Who Wrote Paradise By Coldplay?
William Champion, Christopher Anthony John Martin, Jonathan Mark Buckland, Brian Eno, Guy Rupert Berryman, Giordano Trivellato
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What's The Duration Of The Paradise By Coldplay?The duration of Paradise is 4:38 minutes and seconds. |
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