Randy Crawford - Love's Mystery Lyrics
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Love's Mystery
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What Are The Lyrics For Love's Mystery By Randy Crawford?
Many people stay together
Through thick or thin Some just weave in and out of places That they've never been Call it adventure, you can call it bold Call it tales that have been untold When life's a mystery Just call it fantasy Love is what it should be For those who choose to be free in love Some say love is like an ocean We must sink and swim Then they're those who feel that love is Just a precious dream We sense the need, we can't erase the pain Not calling out, life's a crying shame When life's a mystery Just call it fantasy Love is what it should be For those who choose to be free in love He gives so little, can he take so much? What was near is far See the reasons for the smile on your face When you're apart When life's a mystery Just call it fantasy Love is what it should be For those who choose to be free in love Free in love He gives so little, can he take so much? What was near is far Look at reasons for the smile on your face When you're apart When life's a mystery Just call it fantasy Love is what it should be For those who choose to be free In love Free in love When life's a mystery Just call it fantasy Love is what it should be |
Who Wrote Love's Mystery By Randy Crawford?
Misha Segal, Randy Crawford
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What's The Duration Of The Love's Mystery By Randy Crawford?The duration of Love's Mystery is 5:10 minutes and seconds. |
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