Sister Sledge - Frankie [Live] Lyrics
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Frankie [Live]
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What Are The Lyrics For Frankie [Live] By Sister Sledge?
Frankie, wherever you are, I love you
Though you've found a new love, I still miss you so I just can't forget you, but you'll never know Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry Once I was your sweetheart, now I'm just a friend Once you really loved me, now I just pretend Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry Oh, Frankie, I'd rather hide These teardrops deep down inside I'm crying, but you'll never see I'd rather cry than have you pity me Though my nights are lonely since we've been apart I'll always keep this secret deep within my heart Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry Frankie, wherever you are, I love you Though you've found a new love, I still miss you so I just can't forget you, but you'll never know Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry Once I was your sweetheart, now I'm just a friend Once you really loved me, now I just pretend Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry Oh, Frankie, I'd rather hide These teardrops deep down inside I'm crying, but you'll never see I'd rather cry than have you pity me Though my nights are lonely since we've been apart I'll always keep this secret deep within my heart Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry |
Who Wrote Frankie [Live] By Sister Sledge?
Denise Rich
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What's The Duration Of The Frankie [Live] By Sister Sledge?The duration of Frankie [Live] is 4:45 minutes and seconds. |
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