Melanie C - On the Horizon Lyrics
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On the Horizon
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What Are The Lyrics For On the Horizon By Melanie C?
People see different things
When they look on the horizon Do you see dark clouds rolling in fast Cos baby they ain't gonna last And I can't see anybody else I can't stop looking at you Take this dream and make it true All I see is love, sweet love On the horizon, oh yeah Just one look in your deep brown eyes And baby I'm flyin' This world could be so hard to take Before I found you, I almost stopped trying To see the good instead of the bad But your hearts so true, that baby I'm cryin' And every single time we meet I learn what love is for It's taking less and giving more All I see is love, sweet love On the horizon, oh yeah Just one look in your deep brown eyes And baby I'm flyin' And baby I don't wanna see pain in your eyes Cos you're the one that sets me free There's nothing in this world that can hurt us If it's you and me, hey-yeah-yeah All I see is love, sweet love On the horizon, oh yeah Just one look in your deep brown eyes And baby I'm flyin' All I see is love, sweet love On the horizon, oh yeah (All i see is love on the horizon) Just one look in your deep brown eyes And baby I'm flyin' I-I'm, flyin' baby (All I see is love on the horizon) I-I'm, flyin' baby All I see is love, sweet love On the horizon, oh yeah Just one look in your deep brown eyes And baby I'm flyin' |
Who Wrote On the Horizon By Melanie C?
Melanie Chisholm, Gregg Alexander, Richard W Jr Nowels
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What's The Duration Of The On the Horizon By Melanie C?The duration of On the Horizon is 3:36 minutes and seconds. |
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