S Club 8 - Pretty Boy Lyrics
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Pretty Boy
Pretty Boy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pretty Boy By S Club 8?
I lie awake at night
See things in black and white I've only got you inside my mind You know you have made me blind I lie awake and pray That you will look my way I have all this longing in my heart I knew it right from the start Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you Like I never ever loved no one before you Pretty pretty boy of mine Just tell me you love me too Oh my pretty pretty boy I need you Oh my pretty pretty boy I do Let me inside And make me stay right beside you I used to write your name And put it in a frame And sometimes I think I hear you call Right through my bedroom wall You stay a little while And touch me with your smile And what can I say to make you mine To reach out for you in time Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you Like I never ever loved no one before Pretty pretty boy of mine Just tell me you love me too Oh my pretty pretty boy I need you Oh my pretty pretty boy I do Let me inside And make me stay right beside you Oh pretty boy Say you love me too Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you Like I never ever loved no one before you Pretty pretty boy of mine Just tell me you love me too Oh my pretty pretty boy I need you Oh my pretty pretty boy I do Let me inside And make me stay right beside you |
Who Wrote Pretty Boy By S Club 8?
Bottolf Lodemel, Nora Christine Skaug
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What's The Duration Of The Pretty Boy By S Club 8?The duration of Pretty Boy is 4:40 minutes and seconds. |
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