Michael McDermott - Anything Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Anything By Michael McDermott?
Ma always told me stories of you
Of the fountain on the day you met Tyrone Power had nothin' on you By the way you moved in that Stetson hat I'm sorry things didn't work out Quite like you planned But nowadays you don't talk so much Of those warrior days and that goal line stand I'd do anything to fight your fears I'd do anything to get back those years for you I'd do anything to have seen the way you walked back then I'd do anything to see you smile again You had a vision of the bluest sky But now your caught by the shades of grey you had a vision that you could fly But your wings never got you that far away I'd do anything to fight your fears I'd do anything to get back those years for you I'd do anything to have seen the way you walked back then I'd do anything to see you smile again See you lookin' out the window, see you lookin' into space Your wonderin' how you ever ended up in this place These words are the hardest, I've waited to this day To speak the things I feel and to find the strength To say.... talk to me I'd do anything to fight your fears I'd do anything to get back those years for you I'd do anything to have seen the way you walked back then I'd do anything to see you smile again |
Who Wrote Anything By Michael McDermott?
Michael Mc Dermott
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What's The Duration Of The Anything By Michael McDermott?The duration of Anything is 3:44 minutes and seconds. |
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