DJ Encore - Out There Lyrics
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Out There
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What Are The Lyrics For Out There By DJ Encore?
You must be out there
Every time I've got an hour on my hands I hope you feel me Every now and then I understand the fact that you believed me How can I go on If you don't come along to set me off I don't know nothing How can I move on when I am half as strong Without your strength I don't know nothing Cause you're not in my world to ease my worries And you can't be the one I turn to who's gonna watch over me if not you Will your memory live on inside me Ever since you went away I wondered why the world kept turning Every time I think of you I feel the flame that keeps on burning How can I go on If you don't come along to set me off I don't know nothing How can I move on when I am half as strong Without your strength I don't know nothing Though you're not in my world to ease my worries And you can't be the one I turn to you're gonna watch over me I feel you Cause your memory lives on inside of me You must be out there Though you're not in my world to ease my worries You must be out there And you can't be the one I turn to You must be out there you're gonna watch over me I feel you You must be out there Cause your memory lives on inside of me You must be out there |
Who Wrote Out There By DJ Encore?
Andreas Hemmeth, Engelina Larsen, Adam Powers
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What's The Duration Of The Out There By DJ Encore?The duration of Out There is 4:28 minutes and seconds. |
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