Guano Apes - Water Wars Lyrics

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Water Wars

Water Wars Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Water Wars By Guano Apes?
Let me tell you about the secret forest
The waters running out to everywhere Just never stop to ask me all your questions 'Cause you was born to see and take good care So how could you go back? Leave me in your trap I guess the sun doesn't shine for you anymore So how could you come back? Tearing up your flag I guess the sun doesn't shine for you anymore Oh, let it go, let it go, we don't need another wall for your water wars. Remember where the flowers grow, blowing wisdom to your soul like cinnamon. I wanna stay inside the secret garden Colored flowers growing everywhere It is always nice to see them shining, it's even hard for you to look away. So how could you come back? Close the fountain's gap Don't you think the sun shines for everyone? Oh, let it go, let it go, we don't need another wall for your water wars. Remember where the flowers grow, blowing wisdom to your soul like cinnamon. For everyone, for everyone. And when you lay on the ground and there's nothing you can leave, you've got to watch out. They're coming back to get it all. Oh, let it go, let it go, we don't need another wall for your water wars. Remember where the flowers grow, blowing wisdom to your soul like cinnamon. |
Who Wrote Water Wars By Guano Apes?
Dennis Poschwatta, Henning Ruemenapp, Sandra Nasic, Stefan Ude
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What's The Duration Of The Water Wars By Guano Apes?The duration of Water Wars is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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