Powderfinger - Bless My Soul Lyrics
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Bless My Soul
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What Are The Lyrics For Bless My Soul By Powderfinger?
Push me right over
And hold me down under the waves If I'm out breath maybe I'll recognise my mistakes Coz nothing I've done yeah Is worthy of showing to you It's just meaningless bullshit And promises all there to you Coz I need Somewhere To begin Somebody gotta let me in Colour me with red and gold Your sweet love has blessed my soul Colour me with red and gold Come bless my soul Well I left the thunder And rain of my past all behind When I'm looking back there's A shadow that falls over my time Coz nobody knows just What happened to me there in Spain Life has turned me right over And left me to be ever changed I need Somewhere To begin Somebody gotta let me in Colour me with red and gold Your sweet love has blessed my soul Colour me with red and gold Come bless my soul Won't you come back and bless Won't you come back and bless Won't you come back and bless (oh love bless my soul) Your sweet love (oh love bless my soul) Won't you come back and bless (oh love bless my soul) Come back and bless (oh love bless my soul) Won't you come back and bless (oh love bless my soul) |
Who Wrote Bless My Soul By Powderfinger?
Jonathan Robert Coghill, John Andrew Collins, Bernard Joseph Fanning, Ian David Haug, Darren Stuart Middleton
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What's The Duration Of The Bless My Soul By Powderfinger?The duration of Bless My Soul is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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