Indigo Girls - Fugitive Lyrics
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Fugitive
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What Are The Lyrics For Fugitive By Indigo Girls?
I'm harboring a fugitive, a defector of a kind
And she lives in my soul and drinks of my wine And I'd give my last breath to keep us alive Are they coming for us with cameras or guns? We don't know which but we gotta run And you say, "This is not what I bargained for" So hide yourself For me All for me We swore to ourselves we'd go to the end of the world But I got caught up in the whirl and the twirl of it all A day in the sun dancing alone Baby, I'm so sorry Now it's coming to you the lessons I've learned Won't do you any good you've got to get burned Well the curse and the blessing they're one in the same Baby, it's all such a treacherous gain Hide yourself from me I said hide yourself from me All for me Ooh! Ooh! I stood without clothes danced in the sand I was aching with freedom kissing the damned I said remember this as how it should be Oh baby, I said it's all in our hands Got to learn to respect what we don't understand We are fortunate ones, fortunate ones, I swear Hide yourself for me I will hide myself for you All for you All for you I will myself for you All for you I stood without clothes I danced in the sand I was aching with freedom kissing the damned I said remember this as how it should be |
Who Wrote Fugitive By Indigo Girls?
Amy Elizabeth Ray
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What's The Duration Of The Fugitive By Indigo Girls?The duration of Fugitive is 4:37 minutes and seconds. |
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