Sultan - When We Were Young Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: When We Were Young by Sultan at LyricsKeeper.com.
When We Were Young
| When We Were Young Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For When We Were Young By Sultan?
I know your hopes and dreams they will collide,
Take all your things you'll go and run and hide, Do you remember how it felt when we were young, Do you remember how it felt when we were young. Today we have the chance to feel again To hear the sounds that brought us in To laugh, to cry, to live again. Today we have the chance to feel again To hear the sounds that brought us in To laugh, to cry, to live again Like when we were young. Like when were young Like when were young I know your hopes and dreams they will collide, Take all your things you'll go and run and hide, Do you remember how it felt when we were young, Do you remember how it felt when we were young. Today we have the chance to feel again, To hear the sounds that brought us in, To laugh, to cry, to live again. Today we have the chance to feel again, To hear the sounds that brought us in, To laugh, to cry, to live again, Like when were young. Were young, were young, were young, were young Were young, were young, were young, were young Were young, were young, were young, were young Were young, like when we were young Like when were young Like when were young Like when were young Like when were young |
Who Wrote When We Were Young By Sultan?
Dillon Francis, Kamtin Mohager, Ned Shepard, Ossama Sarraf
|
What's The Duration Of The When We Were Young By Sultan?The duration of When We Were Young is 3:19 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
- Natascia Diaz: Old Folks The old folks don't talk much…
- Jon Bryant: Evening Sun All the colors of the evening sun…
- Afro-Blues Quintet + 1: Shop Around When I became of age my mother called me to her side…
- John Brown's Body: Over the River Time stains like red wine…
- Daniel Boone: Beautiful Sunday Sunday morning, up with the lark…