Sandra - Footprints Lyrics
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Footprints
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What Are The Lyrics For Footprints By Sandra?
Reaching higher ground
Pass the moon, through the stars Pray for you to stay, For a chance for a new start We live an easy life Love of my beating heart Past time fade away But every moment leaves a mark Waves will break the water, not the sand Footprints over my heart People will stay, never depart Footprints, sands of time No one can take a love that's mine Footprints, hold my hand Leaving footprints in the sand Sandwave running high When the tide is getting high They don't, they don't, they don't know I will hold on tight, ride the storm To be the sunshine again Hold a hand, don't try to understand This is for the one, we leave ... footprints in the sand Footprints over my heart People will stay, never depart Footprints, sands of time No one can take a love that's mine Footprints, hold my hand Leaving footprints in the sand Footprints over my heart People will stay, never depart Footprints, sands of time No one can take a love that's mine Footprints, hold my hand Leaving footprints in the sand Hold a hand, don't try to understand This is for the ones, if they leave footprints in the sand Footprints over my heart People will stay, never depart Footprints, sands of time No one can take a love that's mine Footprints, hold my hand Leaving footprints in the sand Footprints over my heart People will stay, never depart Footprints, sands of time No one can take a love that's mine Footprints, hold my hand Leaving footprints in the sand |
Who Wrote Footprints By Sandra?
Filz, Schoenherz
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What's The Duration Of The Footprints By Sandra?The duration of Footprints is 3:44 minutes and seconds. |
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