Malika Ayane - Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills) Lyrics
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Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills)
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What Are The Lyrics For Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills) By Malika Ayane?
Something is changing
Can read it in your sad Wet eyes the strangest thing is that i don't mind I see you flowing through my fingers while I don't try to stop Your fearless ride I'm too young to blame Too woman to cry Over a dream that i know won't survive I guess that it's too late we're far from the thrills We once had as habits And that now we try to buy now that it's too late And nothing seems real Please don't waste our Chances For brand new wishes I'm begging you please Don't deny how good it is we've got a new road A new way to be You're too man to fake Too wise to lie When we both know That staying here makes us die I guess that it's too late we're far from the thrills We once had as habits And that now we try to buy now that it's too late And nothing seems real Please don't waste our chances For brand new wishes And nothing seems real Please don't waste our chances For brand new wishes |
Who Wrote Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills) By Malika Ayane?
Malika Ayane, Paolo Buonvino
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What's The Duration Of The Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills) By Malika Ayane?The duration of Something is Changing (Far From the Thrills) is 4:19 minutes and seconds. |
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