Dinah Shore - Do You Know Where You're Going To? Lyrics
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Do You Know Where You're Going To?
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What Are The Lyrics For Do You Know Where You're Going To? By Dinah Shore?
Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to, do you know? Do you get what you're hoping for? When you look behind you there's no open door. What are you hoping for, do you know? Once we were standing still in time, Chasing the fantasies that filled our minds. And you knew how I loved you but my spirit was free, Laughing at the questions that you once asked of me. Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to, do you know? Now looking back at all we planned, We let so many dreams just slip through our hands. Why must we wait so long before we see How sad the answers to those questions can be? Do you know where you're going to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to, do you know? Do you get what you're hoping for? When you look behind you there's no open door. |
Who Wrote Do You Know Where You're Going To? By Dinah Shore?
Gerry Goffin, Michael Masser
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What's The Duration Of The Do You Know Where You're Going To? By Dinah Shore?The duration of Do You Know Where You're Going To? is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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