Phil Vassar - Stand Still Lyrics
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Stand Still
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What Are The Lyrics For Stand Still By Phil Vassar?
In the spring I dreamed of summer
To feel the sunlight on my skin But in the heat I'd start to hunger For that autumn chill again I always spent my time anticipating Things to come But now I wish that I could slow the World down just this once and Stand still I'm right where I wanna be Holding you in the middle of the moment Of my life The way I feel I don't care what's in front of me Or what's behind me I just wanna Stop the wheel And stand still I have driven by a sunset Let it pass without a glance I took so many things for granted Counting on a second chance But touching you right now is something I don't wanna miss I know my finest hour is the one I'm living in Stand still I'm right where I wanna be Holding you in the middle of the moment Of my life The way I feel I don't care what's in front of me Or what's behind me I just wanna Stop the wheel And stand still Stand still I'm right where I wanna be Holding you in the middle of the moment Of my life The way I feel I don't care what's in front of me Or what's behind me I just wanna Stop the wheel And stand still Oh baby, I just wanna stop the wheel And stand still Stand still |
Who Wrote Stand Still By Phil Vassar?
Connie Harrington, Julie Vassar, Phil Vassar
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What's The Duration Of The Stand Still By Phil Vassar?The duration of Stand Still is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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