Westlife - Another Life Lyrics
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Another Life
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What Are The Lyrics For Another Life By Westlife?
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I was the boy Swallowed up by all the darkness around me And you You were the star Illuminating up the whole world around you All of these years gone by Do you still think of me? Caught in your gravity Every night I look out at the sky Waiting for all of those stars to fall down I should've said everything that I never told you Is it too late for us now? Just save a little bit of love A little bit of love A little bit of love for me still And in another life I'll be yours tonight I Now I'm the man With a little bit hope left in his heart You You are the one, you are the one Always just there to reach from the start Baby, now Every night I look out at the sky Waiting for all of those stars to fall down I should've said everything that I never told you Is it too late for us now? Just save a little bit of love A little bit of love A little bit of love for me still Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh All of these years gone by Do you still think of me? Caught in your gravity Every night I look out at the sky Waiting for all of those stars to fall down (yeah) I should've said everything that I never told you Is it too late for us now? (Oh-whoa) Just save a little bit of love (oh-oh) A little bit of love (oh-oh) A little bit of love for me still Just save a little bit of love now A little bit of love A little bit of love for me still And in another life I'll be yours tonight |
Who Wrote Another Life By Westlife?
Alex Charles, Tom Williams
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