Tasmin Archer - Steeltown Lyrics
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Steeltown
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What Are The Lyrics For Steeltown By Tasmin Archer?
Blow in the wind to old steeltown
Blow in the wind to turn her around Blow out the flame and dying name This dirty town won't seem the same Blow in the wind to old steeltown And turn around I never thought I'd see the day What a crying shame Tell me who's to blame Mere words of comfort have no meaning For a dying town That won't lie down Blow in the wind to old steeltown Blow in the wind to turn her around Blow out the flame and dying name This dirty town won't seem the same Blow in the wind to old steeltown And turn around There comes a time when you must question Were you wrong or right? Can you sleep at night? Too many shattered dreams to answer Without reason or rhyme Where do you draw the line? Blow in the wind to old steeltown Blow in the wind to turn her around Blow out the flame and dying name This dirty town won't seem the same Blow in the wind to old steeltown And turn around It couldn't last forever Sign of the times No pleasure Where can we go together? Don't bring me down Don't bring me down Blow in the wind to old steeltown Blow in the wind to turn her around Blow out the flame and dying name This dirty town won't seem the same Blow in the wind to old steeltown And turn around |
Who Wrote Steeltown By Tasmin Archer?
John Hughes, John Robert Beck, Tasmin Angela Archer
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What's The Duration Of The Steeltown By Tasmin Archer?The duration of Steeltown is 3:44 minutes and seconds. |
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