Lisa Stansfield - How Could You? Lyrics
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How Could You?
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What Are The Lyrics For How Could You? By Lisa Stansfield?
I get up and look outside
Not a cloud up in the sky The flowers are just coming into bloom All the lovers walk together hand in hand But paradise is nothing without you I didn't move your coffee cup The cigarettes that you gave up All memories of things we used to do Now I don't even bother with my make-up I just want to turn around and wake up with you To hold on forever A lifetime you said So you can see it came as a surprise After all the promises you made Just tell me one thing How could you baby How could you baby Tell me right now Tell me why you changed your mind How could you baby How could you baby Take hold of my world Turn it upside down then say goodbye I try to cheer myself a while But can't remember how to smile If only I could make some sense of this What I wouldn't say or do to hold you I'd give everything I have to give you one more kiss To hold on forever A lifetime you said So you can see it came as a surprise After all the promises you made Just tell me one thing How could you baby How could you baby Tell me right now Tell me why you changed your mind How could you baby How could you baby Take hold of my world Turn it upside down then say goodbye |
Who Wrote How Could You? By Lisa Stansfield?
Ian Owen Devaney, Lisa Jane Stansfield, Richard Darbyshire
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What's The Duration Of The How Could You? By Lisa Stansfield?The duration of How Could You? is 4:34 minutes and seconds. |
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