Ryan Adams & the Cardinals - Beloved Lyrics
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Beloved
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What Are The Lyrics For Beloved By Ryan Adams & the Cardinals?
Late light of the desert made the mountains a silhouette
It?s curved as woman's side as far off as I feel inside Gravity, it?s heavier than my fear, it pulls me to a new conclusion The light of you is the weight that keeps me here I wake up with my soul on fire I'm swimming in my heart's desire Not drowning in somebody's wake Not smiling for somebody's sake Why don't you just stay here in the sun? It beats me why you disappear, honey Ain't I your beloved one My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one I see you blue eyed old and gray Still up all night 'til break of day You dance me across the kitchen floor You still got one eye on the door How you love me with them halfway eyes And when I think there's nothing left I think of love and all the time it buys My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one Late light of the desert made the mountains a silhouette It?s curved as a woman's side as far off as I feel inside The battle was hard fought but nobody won I'll be your magnetic north, baby, you be my beloved one My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one My beloved, my beloved, my beloved one |
Who Wrote Beloved By Ryan Adams & the Cardinals?
Marc Dauer, Minnie Driver
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What's The Duration Of The Beloved By Ryan Adams & the Cardinals?The duration of Beloved is 5:07 minutes and seconds. |
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