The Manhattan Transfer - Unchained Melody Lyrics
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Unchained Melody
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What Are The Lyrics For Unchained Melody By The Manhattan Transfer?
Oh, my love, my darling
(Yeah) I hunger for your t-t-touch, ooh Time goes by so slowly Yes and time can do so m-m-much Are you still mine I need your love (Need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it) I need your love (Need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it) Godspeed your love right now (Yeah, yeah) Lonely rivers flow to the sea (Yeah, yeah, flow, flow to, Sea sea look at the sea) To the open arms (C'mon pretty baby do you too, yeah yeah) Of the sea (Of the sea, sea look at the sea) Time (C'mon pretty baby one more time, yeah yeah) Near the side (Near the side side, wait for me, me wait for me) Wait for me (I'll be comin' home my baby I, yeah yeah) I'll be comin' home, wait and see (Be comin' home) Oh, my love, my darling (Yeah) I hunger for your t-t-touch, ooh Time goes by so slowly Yes and time can do so m-m-much Are you still mine I need your love (Need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it) I need your love (Need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it, need it) Godspeed your love right now (Yeah, yeah) Oh, my love, my darling (Yes) I hunger for your t-t-touch, ooh T-t-touch, ooh T-t-touch, ooh T-t-touch, ooh T-t-touch, ooh T-t-touch, ooh ... |
Who Wrote Unchained Melody By The Manhattan Transfer?
Alex North, Hyman Zaret
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What's The Duration Of The Unchained Melody By The Manhattan Transfer?The duration of Unchained Melody is 2:30 minutes and seconds. |
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