Peter Maffay - Greenlights for Emotion Lyrics
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Greenlights for Emotion
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What Are The Lyrics For Greenlights for Emotion By Peter Maffay?
Counting all the days that fall away
To pain and passion in the human race Deep inside my heart I wanna cry There is an inner city Where the midnight shines And going home is just a lonely ride I'm getting tired of all this gloomy talk Green light for emotions I've got some feeling deep inside I want to show Green light for emotions right now Green light for emotions 'Cause everybody's waiting For a sign to go Green light for emotions right now In all this time of cool that's everywhere Dress me up for once 'cause I don't care To play the games that prove me right or wrong And if you wanna ask me who's the greatest fool I'll tell you that's the man who just plays it cool While everyone around is Waiting for our hearts to shine Green light for emotions I've got some feeling deep inside I want to show Green light for emotions right now Green light for emotions 'Cause everybody's waiting For a sign to go Green light for emotions right now Green light for emotions I've got some feeling deep inside I want to show Green light for emotions right now Green light for emotions 'Cause everybody's waiting For a sign to go Green light for emotions, right now Green lights, green lights Green lights, green lights |
Who Wrote Greenlights for Emotion By Peter Maffay?
Peter Maffay, Christa Heinze, Bernd Meinunger
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What's The Duration Of The Greenlights for Emotion By Peter Maffay?The duration of Greenlights for Emotion is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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