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Riches [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Riches [*] By Deacon Blue?
It`s good to know how big a life can be
Especially when it falls away so easily And how hard it is to let you take your leave Also I wish you all the things that you believe in Like riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted like riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted I wish all those things if you would leave Bright clothes for winter Bright clothes for winter When you go on your journey don`t say goodbye Don`t need clothes to wear Or money to buy Don`t take a bed to sleep in or sleeves to cry on And don`t go gently into that good night And take riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted take riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted I wish all those things if you would leave Bright clothes for winter Bright clothes for winter You found a great big kingdom And you gave it all away And how I want live there And how I hope you`ll stay And take riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted take riches Now that they`re different And work With your burden lifted I wish all those things if you would leave Bright clothes for winter Bright clothes for winter Bright clothes for winter |
Who Wrote Riches [*] By Deacon Blue?
Ross
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What's The Duration Of The Riches [*] By Deacon Blue?The duration of Riches [*] is 2:40 minutes and seconds. |
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