Meg & Dia - Here, Here and Here Lyrics
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Here, Here and Here
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What Are The Lyrics For Here, Here and Here By Meg & Dia?
The time of my life, a record of myself
An accurate sketch of perfect health A roof on my head, shoes on my feet Plenty of room, plenty to eat Been very far, made lots of friends And I love my mother, hope to see her again I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me I laugh often so I suppose I'm gonna be fine Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" And that's all we do We just write and play and write and play and write and Here, here and here He pointed to his heart and mind and ears He said "here, here and here" He pointed to his heart and mind and ears Here, here and here He pointed to his heart and mind and ears He said "here, here and here" He pointed to his heart and mind and ears Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here, here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears) Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears) Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here, here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears) Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears) |
Who Wrote Here, Here and Here By Meg & Dia?
Meg Frampton
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What's The Duration Of The Here, Here and Here By Meg & Dia?The duration of Here, Here and Here is 4:14 minutes and seconds. |
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