George Benson - Come in from the Cold Lyrics

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Come in from the Cold

Come in from the Cold Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Come in from the Cold By George Benson?
Come in from the cold, close the door from the hurt
That makes you feel alone Time for you to share that coat you wrap around your life Lay here in my arms, let me hold you close, I want so Come in from the rain, shake away all the tears you try hiding them Tell me every fear that keeps you from this love of mine Leave it all behind, lay down my side, I'll show it to you I've been hurt just like you, I know how hard It is to give your love away but baby it's safe, I'm warm All I'm really asking of you is come in from the cold Yeah, I've been hurt just like you, I know how hard It is to give your love away but baby it's safe, I'm warm All I'm really asking of you is come in from the cold Throw off all the memories that can bring you down Loving is only the way to heal a heart that love has wronged So baby give up the fight, you know it's right Come in from the cold, baby you should know, I'd love for You're my dying love, yeah yeah yeah Girl I'll make you fall, jump to you from the storm I wanna show to you and help you, please don't worry about me If I need you, and I found you and I want you, oh baby |
Who Wrote Come in from the Cold By George Benson?
Marc Broussard, Radney M. Foster, Justin Tocket
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What's The Duration Of The Come in from the Cold By George Benson?The duration of Come in from the Cold is 4:32 minutes and seconds. |
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