I successi di Wicked World
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Robert Viljoen
Songwriter
Testi
Seasons come and seasons go
The tide of life it ebbs and flows
Were we waiting for, our island to come in
Wait for all eternity or learn to swim
Old leaves wilt but new ones grow
Our endless search to turn lead to gold
Seems we've forgotten, we'll reap what we sow
And the answers to life's questions we'll never know
Winter turns into the Spring
I'm hoping everything will begin
To be pure and fresh and new
I don't remember how we got here
All I really know is, where I come from
We realised quickly we had nothing to give
So scared of dying we forgot to live
Where are we going? Do we sink? Do we swim
Let both hands go, live life out on a limb
Winter turns into the Spring
I'm hoping everything will begin
To be pure and fresh and new
I don't remember how we got here
All I really know is, Where I Belong
Where I Belong, Where I Belong
All I really know is
And all I really know is
And all I really know is
In your arms I belong
Writer(s): Craig Viljoen
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