Pretenders - Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] Lyrics
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Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio']
Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] By Pretenders?
The sun goes down
The sky turns black I can hardly wait for you I can't believe the madness In everything you do I used to dream in black and white Now I see the world in a different light Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Oh oh Now come in to me Fill me and fill me Show me your colors baby Your love colors I slept in fear And woke in pain Till you came in close to me I was cold Like frozen rain Your kiss melted me You speak your mind just like a child Won't be defined by when you smile Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Your love colors, colors everything Oh oh Now come in to me Fill me and fill me Show me your colors baby Your love colors Your love colors everything Your love colors everything Your love colors everything Your love colors everything |
Who Wrote Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] By Pretenders?
Christine Hynde, Thomas Kelly, Billy Steinberg
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What's The Duration Of The Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] By Pretenders?The duration of Love Colours [Re-Mastered for 'Pirate Radio'] is 4:02 minutes and seconds. |
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