Reamonn - Pain Lyrics
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Pain
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What Are The Lyrics For Pain By Reamonn?
All these words rushing round inside my head
All these thoughts we held so close and still we never said All these dreams I can't believe what I would do for you Holding on is there anything left to loose There's something beautiful about you but I just Can't explain I found it in the rain I found it in the rain So much Pain, so much Pain is coming down will you hold me close again, hold me close again. So much Pain, so much Pain is coming down will you hold me close again, hold me close again. I cannot understand, I tried so hard to understand all this love I have for you forever and a day All these words don't mean much when we turn our backs away All these thoughts will be crushed if there's nothing left to say I will not remain silenced by the claim that it Hurts I will fight for love I will fight for what it once was. There's something beautiful about you but I just Can't explain I found it in the rain I found it in the rain So much Pain, so much Pain is coming down will you Hold me close again, hold me close again. So much Pain, so much Pain is coming down will you Hold me close again, hold me close again. So much Pain, so much Pain is coming down will you Hold me close again, hold me close again. |
Who Wrote Pain By Reamonn?
Mike Gommeringer, Philipp Rauenbusch, Raymond Michael Garvey, Sebastian Padotzke, Uwe Bossert
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What's The Duration Of The Pain By Reamonn?The duration of Pain is 5:02 minutes and seconds. |
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