Hannah Montana - Love That Lets Go Lyrics
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Love That Lets Go
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What Are The Lyrics For Love That Lets Go By Hannah Montana?
There's a gold frame that sits by the window
And my heart breaks a little more each time I try To picture the memory inside There's an old book that's too hard to read it But if you look you'd see how you look through me eyes But now one more chapter's gone by, and I know It's time to move on and even though I'm not ready I've got to be strong and trust where you're heading Even though it's not easy Right now the right kind of love Is a love that lets go, go There's an old dance that we've done forever You give me your hand but let decide when to reach You always let me be me But now's my time to take chances And find my own wings And whatever happens I know you'll be there waiting for me It's time to move on and even though I'm not ready I've got to be strong and trust where I'm heading Even though it's not easy I know the right kind of love Doesn't wanna miss the future By staying in the past It will always hold on, but never hold you back And even though it's not easy (it's not easy) Right now the right kind of love Is a love that lets go, go It's time that I let you With a love that lets go |
Who Wrote Love That Lets Go By Hannah Montana?
Adam Einar Anders, Nikki Hassman
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What's The Duration Of The Love That Lets Go By Hannah Montana?The duration of Love That Lets Go is 3:07 minutes and seconds. |
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