Lisa Stansfield - Sweet Memories Lyrics
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Sweet Memories
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What Are The Lyrics For Sweet Memories By Lisa Stansfield?
(l. stansfield/ i. devaney)
Chorus: Sweet memories of the love you gave me Send me reeling into ecstasy Sweet memories of the love you gave me Send me crying to my room And I don't wanna miss you But I do No I don't wanna miss you But I do The weather changes Like life changes Like me and you have changed It's all about nothing to talk about Then you're washed up in the rain I wonder why I let love die Just let you slip away I cry and cry myself to sleep at night Mm baby baby I'm never gonna hear the last About how stupid I was I'm never gonna rest until I have you Back in my arms Chorus I've tried to smile I can't 'cause I'm Feeling sorry for myself And I can't hide What I feel inside And babe it hurts like hell I'm never gonna hear the last About how stupid I was I'm never gonna rest until I have you Back in my arms Chorus No space or time could take me away from you Not ever no no no not never Ain't nothin' or no-one can split us in two Not ever not never no no Sweet memories of the love you gave me Sweet memories of the love you gave me And I don't wanna miss you But I do No I don't wanna miss you But I do |
Who Wrote Sweet Memories By Lisa Stansfield?
Ian Owen Devaney, Lisa Jane Stansfield
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What's The Duration Of The Sweet Memories By Lisa Stansfield?The duration of Sweet Memories is 5:34 minutes and seconds. |
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