Lunna - Como Ser Amantes Lyrics
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Como Ser Amantes
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What Are The Lyrics For Como Ser Amantes By Lunna?
How can we be lovers if we can't be friends?
How can we start over when the fighting never ends? Baby, how can we make love if we can't make amends? How can we be lovers if we can't be, can't be friends? Look at us now, look at us, baby Still tryin' to work it out never get it right We must be fools, we must be crazy Whoa, Whoa, when there's no communication Whoa, whoa, it's a no win situation How can we be lovers if we can't be friends? How can we start over when the fighting never ends? Baby, how can we make love if we can't make amends? Tell me how can we be lovers if can't be friends? We lie awake, this wall between us We're just not talkin', we got so much to say Let's break these chains, our love can free us Whoa, whoa, ain't it time we started trying Whoa, whoa, gotta stop this love from dying How can we be lovers if we can't be friends? How can we start over when the fighting never ends? Baby, how can we make love if we can't make amends? Tell me how can we be lovers if can't be friends? Baby, love is tough but we can make it Baby, times are rough but we can make it We can work it out How can we be lovers if we can't be friends? How can we start over if the fighting never ends? Baby, how can we make love if we can't make amends? Tell me how can we be lovers if can't be, can't be friends? How can we be lovers if we can't be friends? How can we start over if the fighting never ends? Baby, how can we make love if we can't make amends? Tell me how can we be lovers if can't be, can't be friends? |
Who Wrote Como Ser Amantes By Lunna?
Diane Warren, Michael Bolton, Desmond Child
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