Lyrics

Hope that the light will come along In darkest hours I will fold Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being You dance alone You don't think about tomorrow You won't come by, you're always on your way I should just dance alone beside you Dance around I could So I won't feel alone again, ooh Hope that the light will come along In darkest hours I will fold Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being This summer's waste But we will have each other Don't ask me why we act this way We're pulling up the beat, make it better So we won't feel alone again, ooh Hope that the light will come along In darkest hours I will fold Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being Clips to my being Clips to my being I hope that the light will come along In darkest hours I will fold
Writer(s): Sanne Greet A. Putseys, Robin Hannibal Moelsted Braun, Ross Matthew Birchard, Birsen Ucar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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