Gin Blossoms - Soul Deep Lyrics
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Soul Deep
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What Are The Lyrics For Soul Deep By Gin Blossoms?
Well darlin' I don't know much
But I know I learned so much My life depends on your touch For my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me it's soul deep Too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep I'd put myself to death for ya Just to show I adore ya Nothin' I wouldn't do for ya `Cause my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me it's soul deep Too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river All I ever really want to be Depends on your love for me Baby believe me If you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell And you know darn well I can tell though And all I ever really want to be Depends on your love for me Baby believe me If you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell You know darn well I can tell though Well I don't know much But I know I learned so much My live depends on your touch For my love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me it's soul deep It's too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep My love is a river running soul deep Way down inside me it's soul deep It's too big to hide and it can't be denied My love is a river running soul deep |
Who Wrote Soul Deep By Gin Blossoms?
Per Gessle
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What's The Duration Of The Soul Deep By Gin Blossoms?The duration of Soul Deep is 3:04 minutes and seconds. |
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