D'Eon - Urban Twilight Lyrics
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Urban Twilight
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What Are The Lyrics For Urban Twilight By D'Eon?
If I
His heart, his heart, his heart Pictures in my mind before the truth My mind The rain is dripping real You were speaking on the front page (Oh wo, oh, oah) To know what's happening on the cut page (Oh wo, oh, oah) New repairs on the ozone (Oh wo, oh, oah) All the debt is no more (Oh wo, oh, oah) You were speaking on the front page (Oh wo, oh, oah) To know what's happening on the cut page (Oh wo, oh, oah) New repairs on the ozone (Oh wo, oh, oah) All the debt is no more (Oh wo, oh, oah) Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Oah, woah, oh, uh, oh oh woah, ohoh oh oh Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Oah, woah, oh, uh, oh oh woah, ohoh oh oh (Oh wo, oh, oah) (Oh wo, oh, oah) Done speaking like I oughta (Oh wo, oh, oah) I know who will go The world of rage (Oh wo, oh, oah) We mark the path It will come blue (Oh wo, oh, oah) Oh boy it's true Oh boy it's true Another tide You're already back (Oh wo, oh, oah) The other, will it go away (Oh wo, oh, oah) Before the way My heart for you glows And as I fall (Oh wo, oh, oah) Ah, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah ah ah-ah (Oh wo, oh, oah) Ah, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah ah ah-ah (Oh wo, oh, oah) (Oh wo, oh, oah) Ah, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah ah ah-ah Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Oah, woah, oh, uh, oh oh woah, ohoh oh oh Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Live in my mind (Oh, oh, oh) Oah, woah, oh, uh, oh oh woah, ohoh oh oh |
Who Wrote Urban Twilight By D'Eon?
Claire Elise Boucher
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