Jennifer Lawrence - The Hanging Tree Lyrics
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The Hanging Tree
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What Are The Lyrics For The Hanging Tree By Jennifer Lawrence?
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree They strung up a man They say who murdered three Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run So we'd both be free Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Wear a necklace of hope Side by side with me Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run So we'd both be free Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where they strung up a man They say who murdered three Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree |
Who Wrote The Hanging Tree By Jennifer Lawrence?
Suzanne Collins, James Newton Howard, Jeremy C Fraites, Wesley Keith Schultz
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What's The Duration Of The The Hanging Tree By Jennifer Lawrence?The duration of The Hanging Tree is 3:38 minutes and seconds. |
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