Utopia - Private Heaven Lyrics
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Private Heaven
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What Are The Lyrics For Private Heaven By Utopia?
Ah, what happened to our little girl?
She doesn't sing like she used to do Ah, why won't she say it to the world? She doesn't want us anymore. She is gone In a private heaven They may try But nobody can find you In a private heaven Close your eyes It's waiting right behind you Ah, when did her laughter fly away? She doesn't smile like she used to do Ah, where is her happy yesterday? She doesn't want us anymore. She is gone In a private heaven They may try But nobody can find you In a private heaven Close your eyes It's waiting right behind you You can't take our love away - no you can't You can't take our love away - please don't take You can't take our love away - no you can't now You can't take our love away - please don't take it You can't take our love away - no you can't You can't take our love away - please don't take You can't take our love away - can't take it away You can't take our love away - can't take it away You can't take our love away - you can't take it away Ah, will you be coming home again? She doesn't have somewhere else to go Ah, who will become your special friend? I will be taking her away. She is gone In a private heaven They may try But nobody can find you In a private heaven Close your eyes It's waiting right behind you |
Who Wrote Private Heaven By Utopia?
John Wilcox, Kasim Sulton, Roger Powell, Todd Rundgren
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What's The Duration Of The Private Heaven By Utopia?The duration of Private Heaven is 3:12 minutes and seconds. |
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