22 lyrics for "Out from the cold"

If you feel the glow, out from the cold If you love me tell me so Love, don't let me go (Don't you let me, don't you let me go, if you feel it) I'm trying to keep my feelings close But I miss you I suppose It's from my fingers to our toes There are
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If you love me tell me so If you feel the glow Out from the cold Love, don't let me go I'm trying to keep my feelings close But I miss you I suppose It's from my fingers to our toes There are secrets no one knows It's just a disguise, a little white lie
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Life is beautiful I can't save me from my sins Innocence my long lost friend No wind no rain can wash away These hallowed words My mouth won't pray You fly you fall New gets old The night gets cold
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I can't go on and on Setting fires to keep you warm I can't keep you from harm But I'm set on fire to keep you warm Out in the cold you've been I begged you to come back in But I can't do this again What would I do?
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Let It Go (Live; Pass The Jar - Zac Brown Band and Friends Live from the Fabulous Fox Theatre In Atlanta)
Zac Brown Band
So this world can't find a way to leave you cold And know you're not the only ship out on the ocean Save your strength for things that you can change Forgive the ones you can't You gotta let it go La la la la la la (let it go, let it go) let it go Spent
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God, will you lead me where I roam? Take the devil Open up your eyes Take the devil from your mind He's been holding on to you And you're so hard to find The wind outside is cold Restless feeling in my soul Tempting me to get away But there's no place a
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Far away, far away California rain is falling I can hear the summer calling A song that's fading Put me on a plane tomorrow I'll try to run from all my sorrow From endless waiting It's so cold here without my sun I'm so sad here, far away from everyone
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A magnet at my very core Pulls me northwards further than before But nights are shorter Lying with the truth laid out like that And your cold star gazing from the flat roof The nerves, the cat He's happier in the grip of a daft half hour Than in his
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