The London Suede - He's Gone Lyrics
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He's Gone
He's Gone Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For He's Gone By The London Suede?
Tears on a pillow eyes on the phone
you pour all the love that you keep inside into a song Like "He's Gone" and these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window and stand all alone And pour all the love that you keep inside into the phone into the phone And like the leaves on the trees Like the Carpenters song Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young he's gone And it feels like the words to a song With the style of a widow, and a place of your own you pour all the love that you keep inside into the phone, and sit alone 'cause these are the thoughts that you keep inside And you smile from your window and stand all alone and pour all the love that you keep inside into a song, into a song And like the leaves on the trees, Like the Carpenters song, Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young, he's gone And it feels like the words to a song And like the stains on the names of the lives that were young, he's gone And it feels like the words to a song, And like the leaves on the trees, Like the Carpenters song, Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young, he's gone And it feels like the words to a song And like the stains on the names of the lives that were young, he's gone And it feels like the words to a song, So gone, so gone.... |
Who Wrote He's Gone By The London Suede?
Anderson, Codling
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What's The Duration Of The He's Gone By The London Suede?The duration of He's Gone is 5:35 minutes and seconds. |
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