Corey Hart - Simplicity Lyrics
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Simplicity
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What Are The Lyrics For Simplicity By Corey Hart?
Simplicity, gentle words touching me
Speaking in my tongue I know, I always knew that nothing flows From where I think too much Simplicity, (simplicity) Write your poem across the sand Oceans drift away Sometimes (simplicity) I'm lost, sometimes I find The space to breathe the air When all I want is to kiss the sky All I want is to be alive in your arms And I live to see the stars Close my eyes and feel like I belong See the light soft, see the shadows hard When you try to understand Simplicity, (simplicity) Jasmine scent in your hair tonight No camouflage on your face I know, (simplicity) I always knew that love won't flow From where it hurts too much Simplicity, (simplicity) A single calalily stands On the table in my room Conceived, (simplicity) Never believed the miracle Treasure of my life Aye When all I want is to kiss the sky All I want is to be alive in your arms And I live to see the stars Close my eyes and feel like I belong See the light soft, see the shadows hard When you try to comprehend Let me stand-alone Let us stand together I just want to live the words Simplicity, unity, everything I want Simplicity, harmony, everything you dream Simplicity, destiny, everything I want (Simplicity destiny) Simplicity, symphony, everything you dream Simplicity (Simplicity) (Simplicity) No, no, no, no, yea, yea Oh no, no, no, yea Simplicity, (simplicity) Gentle words touching me Speaking in my tongue I know, I always knew that beauty flows When I understand Simplicity (Simplicity) |
Who Wrote Simplicity By Corey Hart?
Corey Hart
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