Neil Leyton - Elaina Lyrics
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Elaina
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What Are The Lyrics For Elaina By Neil Leyton?
Asleep on her shoulder oh yes I think I've fallen
She left in confusion, perfection saw her to it Ooh, I know I'm one of two perfection depends on you Cosmic connection to past lives soulmates or heaven Long conversations, six months just two days later Ooh, I know you felt it too this love depends on you (To be) Awaking beside you An island trip for two Sangria on the sand The touch of your warm hand Just one under the stars I've never felt so high The Beauty and strength of you The sounds of course you knew Awakened something deep a love I thought was dead Emotions I'd forgotten made real because of you Oh, the kiss you wanted too last time depends on you (To be) Awaking inside you An island trip for two Sangria on the sand The touch of your warm hand Just one under the stars I've never felt so high The Beauty and strength of you The sounds of course you knew Then you were gone (waiting about for something to happen) (Memories fade upon a caustic brainstorm) (To be) Awaking inside you An island trip for two Sangria on the sand The touch of your warm hand Just one under the stars I've never felt so much Beauty and strength of you The sounds of course you knew A dream of Elaina A dream of Elaina A dream of Elaina |
Who Wrote Elaina By Neil Leyton?
Neil Leitao
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What's The Duration Of The Elaina By Neil Leyton?The duration of Elaina is 4:15 minutes and seconds. |
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