Lily James - Andante, Andante Lyrics

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Andante, Andante

Andante, Andante Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Andante, Andante By Lily James?
Take it easy with me, please
Touch me gently like a summer evening breeze Take your time, make it slow Andante, andante Just let the feeling grow Make your fingers soft and light Let your body be the velvet of the night Touch my soul, you know how Andante, andante Go slowly with me now I'm your music (I am your music and I am your song) I'm your song (I am your music and I am your song) Play me time and time again and make me strong (Play me again 'cause you're making me strong) Make me sing, make me sound (You make me sing and you make me) Andante, andante Tread lightly on my ground Andante, andante Oh, please, don't let me down There's a shimmer in your eyes Like the feeling of a thousand butterflies Please don't talk, go on, play Andante, andante And watch me float away I'm your music (I am your music and I am your song) I'm your song (I am your music and I am your song) Play me time and time again and make me strong (Play me again 'cause you're making me strong) Make me sing, make me sound (You make me sing and you make me) Andante, andante Tread lightly on my ground Andante, andante Oh, please, don't let me down Andante, andante Oh, please, don't let me down |
Who Wrote Andante, Andante By Lily James?
Benny Andersson, Bjoern K Ulvaeus
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What's The Duration Of The Andante, Andante By Lily James?The duration of Andante, Andante is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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