Sampha - Beneath the Tree Lyrics
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Beneath the Tree
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What Are The Lyrics For Beneath the Tree By Sampha?
Don't fail me now, I need your wishes, wishes, wishes
Don't fail me now, I need your wishes, wishes, wishes I imagine those golden skies Window down and we're caught in flight You can let the breeze, let the breeze cool you And I hope the wind blows out those fires of doubt If there's a monster inside of you Well, I'm gonna keep it clear I wish it would take all its things and go There's no more we need to know But fade out lover, yeah We need time to recover, yeah Or you can have a wish, have a wish on me, me, me (I know it makes you feel at ease, how could I disagree) If there's a monster inside of you Well, I'm gonna keep it clear I wish it would take all its things and go There's no more we need to know We suppress concerns habitually You take away that apathy It means you mean somethin' to me I need assistance beyond my dreams A fire beneath the dream A calm sea in anarchy How do you smile, you smile at ease My desire burns beneath Don't fail me now, I need your wishes, wishes, wishes Don't fail me now, I need your wishes, wishes, wishes If there's a monster inside of you Well, I'm gonna keep it clear I wish it would take all its things and go There's no more we need to know |
Who Wrote Beneath the Tree By Sampha?
Sampha Sisay
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What's The Duration Of The Beneath the Tree By Sampha?The duration of Beneath the Tree is 3:48 minutes and seconds. |
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