Frozen Ghost - Round and Round Lyrics
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Round and Round
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What Are The Lyrics For Round and Round By Frozen Ghost?
I don't need to know your secrets,
I don't need to know your vices, I don't need to know your past. All I need is to be needed. Why oh why is love so unkind Why does love make us so insecure Why is love so many questions Why should love have conditions I know, I know, Round and Round we go I know, I know, when the doubts begin to show I know, I know, Round and Round we go I know, I know, when the doubts begin to show You don't need to solve my problems, You don't need to know my weakness, You don't need to be my mother, All you need is to be needed. Why oh why is love so unkind Why does love make us so insecure Why is love so many questions Why should love have conditions I know, I know, Round and Round we go I know, I know, when the doubts begin to show I know, I know, round and round we go I know, I know, when the doubts begin to show. What is love? What is love? I know, I know, it's round and round we go. I know, I know, when our doubts begin to show I know, I know, round and round we go. I know, I know, round and round we go. It's a tangled web we weave, when we practice to deceive. I know, I know, round and round we go, |
Who Wrote Round and Round By Frozen Ghost?
James Leonard, Ronny Carle
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What's The Duration Of The Round and Round By Frozen Ghost?The duration of Round and Round is 4:24 minutes and seconds. |
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