Dan Fogelberg - Exiles Lyrics
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Exiles
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What Are The Lyrics For Exiles By Dan Fogelberg?
Exiles running from each other
We are exiles, living undercover Looking for another day to make it all work out Exiles standing in the shadows We are exiles, weary of the battles Looking for another day to make it all work out You sit there and I sit here Looking at you used to be like looking in a mirror But now it's dark, no light reflects It never ends like one expects I don't know where we went wrong If I knew that I'd never had to write this song But here we stand so far apart Separate pieces of a broken heart We live like exiles running from each other We are exiles, living undercover Looking for another day to make it all work out Exiles standing in the shadows We are exiles, weary of the battles Looking for another day to make it all work out You said you need time to think But I just couldn't go on living on the brink So now we take this frozen stance In hopes that we'll find one more chance Different wants and different needs Moving through our changes at such different speeds I don't know why and I don't know when But somewhere we'll find love again Exiles running from each other We are exiles, living undercover Looking for another day to make it all work out Exiles running from each other We are exiles, living undercover Looking for another day to make it all work out Exiles standing in the shadows We are exiles looking for another day to make it all work out |
Who Wrote Exiles By Dan Fogelberg?
Dan Fogelberg
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What's The Duration Of The Exiles By Dan Fogelberg?The duration of Exiles is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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