Janelle Monae - Victory Lyrics
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Victory
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What Are The Lyrics For Victory By Janelle Monae?
Today I feel so troubled deep inside
I wish the tears would roll back in my eyes Will I rise? Oh I'll keep singing songs until the pain goes If loving you means fighting till the end Then I'll fight harder baby just to win And if tomorrow shall come to me I'll count your every kiss as a victory Cause to be victorious You must find glory in the little things To be victorious You must find glory in the little things Surrounded by the schemes and senseless lives And blaming others, feeling victimized Oh tomorrow, one day they'll know To win you'll have to lose all the things you know Trying to light the fire deep inside Father take all the fears and sorrow from my life Cause when the rain falls My seed will grow I'll be further to my dreams tomorrow Cause to be victorious You must find glory in the little things To be victorious You must find glory in the little things There's a greater love In the little things (oh the little things) Cause to be victorious You must find glory in the little things To be victorious You must find glory in the little things It's the little things, all the little things You'll find a greater love in the little things There's a greater love, love, love |
Who Wrote Victory By Janelle Monae?
Timothy J. Robinson
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What's The Duration Of The Victory By Janelle Monae?The duration of Victory is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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