Van Morrison - Street Choir Lyrics
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Street Choir
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What Are The Lyrics For Street Choir By Van Morrison?
Street choir sing me the song for the new day
Don't make it long and remember to sing it the old way Let it all out, let your voice ring in the street now My fun, shall be this one to complete now Why did you leave America Why did you let me down And now that things seem better off Why do you come around You know I just can't see you now In my, in my new world crystal ball You know I just can't free you now That's not my job at all Move it on up, move it on up by the window Magnificent flow, oh let it all go in the moon glow I'll take the wine, I'll take the wine with the gravy Ask you the time, and just send the bill to my baby Why did you leave America Why did you let me down And now that things seem better off Why do you come around You know I just can't see you now In my, in my, in my new world crystal ball You know I just can't free you now That's not my job at all Why did you leave America Why did you let me down And now that things seem better off Why do you come around You know I just can't see you now In my, in my, in my new world crystal ball You know, you know, you know I just can't free you now That's not my job at all You know, you know, you know I just can't free you now That's not my job at all |
Who Wrote Street Choir By Van Morrison?
Van Morrison
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What's The Duration Of The Street Choir By Van Morrison?The duration of Street Choir is 4:49 minutes and seconds. |
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