Shara Worden - Seven Years Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Seven Years by Shara Worden at LyricsKeeper.com.
Seven Years
| Seven Years Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Seven Years By Shara Worden?
For seven years I've been in here
Seven years down in the hole, they said "Your watch, your glasses, and your wedding ring You won't need them anymore" I felt abandoned--I felt cast aside So where is God who never sleeps? I heard a voice say, "Why do you cry?" Then I found my inner peace Ninoy, you were my first love But you said I was too tall The heart gets stronger and grows colder For the Rose of Tacloban I begged to God, could he forgive me now And take back all those things I said? This moment was a gift from above Maybe it's some kind of test Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him Ninoy, remember a long time ago You used to walk me to my home? Who set you free? Who built this hospital? You think I hate you, but you're wrong For seven years I wore this crucifix A necklace that watched over me Face to face with mortality I let go of all my fears Now my husband he might hate you But you know I saved your life Ninoy, don't be a hero I beg you, don't get on that flight Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him Santo Niño, Santo Niño Take good care of him |
Who Wrote Seven Years By Shara Worden?
David Byrne
|
What's The Duration Of The Seven Years By Shara Worden?The duration of Seven Years is 5:40 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- The Unknown: Blueberry Hill I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill…
- Matheu Watson: Delilah Well you and I were meant to be…
- Calamity Jazz: Bye Bye Blues I got a big surprise when I saw you smile…
- Bob Crewe Generation: The Theme from a Summer Place There's a summer place…
- Mimis Plessas & The Jazz Quartet: The Man I Love When the mellow moon begins to beam…