Don Johnson - Lost in Your Eyes Lyrics
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Lost in Your Eyes
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What Are The Lyrics For Lost in Your Eyes By Don Johnson?
Light from a window
Cold dark and black Sound from a dream I was hypnotized I was paralyzed I could hardly speak And baby Baby You never realized That I could have stood there lost in your eyes Stood there waiting And not realized Love isnt easy It isnt always kind I could have stood there Lost in your eyes Guess I understand it Guess I sort of have to Guess I kind of see Just because it could have been Doesnt mean it had to Ever mean a thing And baby Baby I could say it all the time That I could have stood there lost in your eyes Stood there waiting And not realized Love isnt easy It isnt always kind I could have stood there Lost in your eyes And you know sometimes I wonder Yes I wonder I really really do Ya yes I do Just because it helps me Though sometimes it scares me Guess you wouldnt know No you wouldnt know Guess I understand it Guess I sort of have to Guess I kind of see Just because it could have been Doesnt mean it had to Ever mean a thing And baby Baby You never realized I could have stood there lost in your eyes Stood there waiting And never realized Love isnt easy It isnt always kind I could have stood there Lost in your eyes You know I could have stood there Ya ya ya ya Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes Lost in your eyes |
Who Wrote Lost in Your Eyes By Don Johnson?
Tom Petty
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What's The Duration Of The Lost in Your Eyes By Don Johnson?The duration of Lost in Your Eyes is 4:32 minutes and seconds. |
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