Lyrics

Silver and gold And riches beyond compared Feel tired and old Compared to the love we share Words in the dictionary Don't mean a thing to me It's not a fantasy There's no defeat (Hook) And the sun keeps shining With perfect timing My rythm is rhyming for sure And the joy I'm feeling There's no concealing My head keeps praying for more And I'm walking round in a days Lost in so many ways And I'm losing my sense of direction I'm spinning round and a round Till' I cant feel the ground And I'm losing my sense of direction (Losing my sense of direction) And I'm walking round in a days Lost in so many ways And I'm losing my sense of direction I'm spinning round and a round Till' I cant feel the ground And I'm losing my sense of direction
Writer(s): Milton Brown, Ian Geoffrey Levine, Clive Kenneth Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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