Gurd - Black Money Lyrics
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Black Money
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Money By Gurd?
Do you deal in black money?
Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Fortunes find you Cross out every emotion Standing right behind A shadow of devotion Somebody else's life Cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? I believe that Nothing could come between us Magic potions Won't you save them for dreamers? Somebody else's life cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money I'll love you again But you must be mine Black money Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money Fortunes find you Cross out every emotion Standing right behind A shadow of devotion Somebody else's life Cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Do you deal in black money? Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money I'll love you again But you must be mine Black money Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money |
Who Wrote Black Money By Gurd?
Michael Craig, Roy Hay, Jon Moss, George O'dowd
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What's The Duration Of The Black Money By Gurd?The duration of Black Money is 5:09 minutes and seconds. |
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