Jenn Grant - White Dove Lyrics
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White Dove
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What Are The Lyrics For White Dove By Jenn Grant?
Hello, white dove
He brings me letters from now on When he could find a soul He catches words and sings the verse As it goes So long, my love So long my love So long, my love So long my love Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Hello, my dear It's not too late to get you out in here Stay low No one will care to keep it close As it goes So long, my love So long my love So long, my love So long my love Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back Taking my heart back to where he found out Taking it back, taking it back So long, my love So long my love So long, my love So long my love |
Who Wrote White Dove By Jenn Grant?
Jennifer Winnifred Grant
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What's The Duration Of The White Dove By Jenn Grant?The duration of White Dove is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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