Espen Lind - Weddings Off Lyrics
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Weddings Off
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What Are The Lyrics For Weddings Off By Espen Lind?
Ooh where have you been
I've been missing you I've really been missing you How am I gonna prove This ain't no line This is all for real This is how I feel inside Slap my face I've just received a wake up call Seen the meaning of it all It sucks but how it is real I've failed, no wonder I'm in vain Everything is true, this song was meant for you Ooh I I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me I, I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me It's the fool in me that forgets everytime It's the state of conscience that makes me go blind We are both the passionate one left behind We are gathered here I'll be staying this time Ooh I I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me I, I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me Ooh I I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me Ooh I I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me I guess I got scared when I went out up there Well you know me, well you know me |
Who Wrote Weddings Off By Espen Lind?
Kurt Nilsen
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What's The Duration Of The Weddings Off By Espen Lind?The duration of Weddings Off is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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