Crash Romeo - Die in Your Arms Lyrics

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Die in Your Arms

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What Are The Lyrics For Die in Your Arms By Crash Romeo?
I'm not trying to forget you
I just thought that I'd let you know It's all explained in this letter That you left on your bathroom floor And I will remember And I will forever now If all of this is possible Why can't I just see you tonight? If all of this is possible I want to die in your arms I want to die in your arms I want to die in your Die in your, die in your Die in your arms Hear the whispers from the back room Screams keep you awake at night I'm still waiting for your last kiss Nothing ever seems to pass the time And I will remember And I will surrender now If all of this is possible Why can't I just see you tonight? If all of this is possible I want to die in your arms I want to die in your arms I want to die in your Die in your, die in your Die in your arms We'll carry on until we fall It seems like you have forgotten We'll carry on until we fall Please don't say that this is the end If all of this is possible Why can't I just see you tonight? If all of this is possible I want to die in your arms I want to die in your arms I want to die in your Die in your, die in your Die in your arms If all of this is possible If all of this is possible If all of this is possible I want to die in your arms I want to die in your arms I want to die in your Die in your, die in your Die in your arms |
Who Wrote Die in Your Arms By Crash Romeo?
Travis Adam Weber
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