The Moody Blues - King and Queen Lyrics
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King and Queen
King and Queen Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For King and Queen By The Moody Blues?
It's like awaking from a dream
All I remember is a lullaby I couldn't tell you where I've been A thousand images just flutter by Takin' my time In a white limousine If I was the King She'd be my Queen And my thoughts are growing louder And my mind has lost its way And the flames are getting higher ev'ryday My mind is back behind my eyes And there before me sits a butterfly And as I watch, she gently cries (And as I watch, she gently cries) Can there be anyone who'll pity her? (Who'll pity her?) How many faces Have all of you been? If I was the King She'd be my Queen And my thoughts are getting louder And my mind has lost its way And the flames are getting higher ev'ryday My mind is back behind my eyes And there before me sits a butterfly And as I watch, she gently cries (And as I watch, she gently cries) Can there be anyone who'll pity her? (Who'll pity her?) How many faces Have all of you been? If I was the King She'd be my Queen And my thoughts are getting louder And my mind has lost its way And the flames are getting higher ev'ry day And the flames are getting higher ev'ry day And the flames are getting higher ev'ry day |
Who Wrote King and Queen By The Moody Blues?
Justin Hayward
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What's The Duration Of The King and Queen By The Moody Blues?The duration of King and Queen is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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