Olive - Beyond the Fray Lyrics
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Beyond the Fray
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What Are The Lyrics For Beyond the Fray By Olive?
Take someone you know
They have climbed the highest tree You think the fight was won Take a look around A smile should now appear Beaming brightly ear to ear Consolidate your stride On solid ground But what you see is all for show There is no meaner man to know You can run back to what you had You're all alone I'll mark the day When we can meet beyond the fray Don't lose the will to see your home You find the way so we can meet beyond the fray I'll fight to see that you get home Consider this small clue Look beyond your point of view Make a space for honesty hide Much of what you do Smacks of one whose friends are few Do the decent thing and jump the ride But what you see is all for show There is no meaner man to know You can't run back to what you had You're all alone I'll mark the day When we can meet beyond the fray Don't lose the will to see your home You find the way so we can meet beyond the fray I'll fight to see that you get home But what you see is all for show There is no meaner man to know You can't run back to what you had You're all alone I'll mark the day When we can meet beyond the fray Don't lose the will to see your home You find the way so we can meet beyond the fray I'll fight to see that you get home I'll mark the day When we can meet beyond the fray Don't lose the will to see your home You find the way so we can meet beyond the fray I'll fight to see that you get home |
Who Wrote Beyond the Fray By Olive?
Tim Kellett
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What's The Duration Of The Beyond the Fray By Olive?The duration of Beyond the Fray is 11:27 minutes and seconds. |
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