Will Young - All I Want [DVD] Lyrics
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All I Want [DVD]
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What Are The Lyrics For All I Want [DVD] By Will Young?
So slow, I can't see how
You live in fear of life Baby, what a day, baby, what a day Under these skies, it ain't over All I want is to get you on your own somehow, yeah If you're one of those then you're one of those Make up your mind, 'cause it's working All I know is I'll get you on your own somehow See now I choose your smile Is cheer uncool in life? Baby, what a day, baby, what a day Under these skies, it ain't over All I want is to get you on your own somehow, yeah If you're one of those then you're one of those Make up your mind, 'cause it's working All I know is I'll get you on your own somehow Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need Say what you got And you say what you need See how I can, you comfort me Baby, what a day, baby, what a day Under these skies, it ain't over All I want is to get you on your own somehow, yeah If you're one of those then you're one of those Make up your mind, 'cause it's working All I know is I'll get you on your own somehow, somehow |
Who Wrote All I Want [DVD] By Will Young?
Daniel De Mussenden Carey, Will Young
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