Herbert Gronemeyer - Will I Ever Learn Lyrics
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Will I Ever Learn
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What Are The Lyrics For Will I Ever Learn By Herbert Gronemeyer?
Would it be so bad for my heart to break in two
Were it like a child's, forever straight and cruel I've never tried to see what it means to me Will I ever learn Will I ever learn? With my lucky charms, my dreams have all come true Where I left myself, somewhere if I only knew I've never tried too much, found no line of trust Will I ever learn Will I ever learn? Hold on, hold on, we never do Leaving doubts, ringing out and falling through Hold on, hold on, rescued and freed I wanna race, I wanna place, I wanna be Were I like a page, a script of many souls It would ease my mind and let me choose my road And every single theme would take a load off me If I only learned If I could only learn Where this story goes is written in the dark Living off the luck and reaching out too far And at the very end I'd read it all again 'Cause I never learn 'Cause I never learn Hold on, hold on, we never do Leaving doubts, ringing out and falling through Hold on, hold on, rescued and freed I wanna race, I wanna place, I wanna be Hold on, hold on, we never do Leaving doubts, ringing out and falling through Hold on, hold on, rescued and freed I wanna race, I wanna place, I wanna be I wanna race, I wanna place, I wanna be |
Who Wrote Will I Ever Learn By Herbert Gronemeyer?
Alessandro Silva, Herbert Arthur Groenemeyer
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What's The Duration Of The Will I Ever Learn By Herbert Gronemeyer?The duration of Will I Ever Learn is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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