Missy Higgins - Blind Winter Lyrics
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Blind Winter
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What Are The Lyrics For Blind Winter By Missy Higgins?
It was a blind winter when she headed off,
Written on her head was 'failure to conform' She had her left hand upon a stick but she'd had Enough so she threw away her one way home. She said â??I'm just another girl who wants to know Just where you think it's written down, this way That we should go.â?? She said â??I'm just another girl Who wants to know just where you think it's Written down, this way that we should go...â?? It was a black winter night as she stumbled on And with every step grew closer to the ground. She knew her one chance of living on was to strip Away all the colors that were casting her astray. She said â??I'm just another girl who wants to know Just where you think it's written down, this way That we should go.â?? She said â??I'm just another girl Who wants to know just where you think it's Written down, this way that we should goâ?¦â?? So with a fever of 43 she surrendered there, Ready for the world to take her as their own, But as she lay there the people stared as they Carried on, feeling terrified of her stripped to the Bone... She said â??I'm just another girl who wants to know Just where you think it's written down, this way That we should go.â?? She said â??I'm just another girl Who wants to know just where you think it's Written down, this way that we should go...â?? |
Who Wrote Blind Winter By Missy Higgins?
Melissa Higgins
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What's The Duration Of The Blind Winter By Missy Higgins?The duration of Blind Winter is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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