100 lyrics for "And here you are and"
Hey, hey, hey, hey And I know now, that I'm so down You look so perfect standing there In my American Apparel underwear Your lipstick stain is a work of art I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart
PlayI'm a winner at a losin' game Have ever had to love someone That just don't feel the same Tryin' to make somebody care for you Is like tryin' to catch the rain And if love is really forever Baby, look here at me Have you ever seen me this way
PlayWe'll find a way Let me be the one who shines with you I dream of you and all the things you say I wonder where you are now? Slide in baby together we'll fly Now that you're mine Of chasing the sun
PlayIt's a better place since you came along And the colors are golden and bright again And I hold my favorite thing But it feels like I've opened my eyes again There's a song in my heart, I feel like I belong Now I'm alright I'll tell the world, I'll sing a
PlayIf you care enough for the living Make it a better place For you and for me Heal the world And the entire human race There are people dying Make a better place for you and for me Make a little space Make a better place
PlayI'm wondering where you are Wondering why you had to go I've got you on my mind I'm feeling kind of sad and low Got you on my mind Feeling kind of sad and low Tears begin to fall Every time I hear your name No matter how I try
PlayWhether you are here or yonder, Whether you are false or true Whether you remain or wander, I'm growing fonder of you Even though your friends forsake you, Even though you don't succeed Wouldn't I be glad to take you, Give you the break you need More
PlaySo I'm saving all my love for you We'll be making love the whole night through Yes, I'm saving all my love for you A few stolen moments is all that we share You've got your family and they need you there Though I've tried to resist being last on your
PlayAt the sick bed of Cuchulainn, we'll kneel and say a prayer And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in the chair McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
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