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Steaming
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AlbümTouch
Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 1989
FirmaArista
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM108

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarah McLachlan
Sarah McLachlan
Vocals
Darren Phillips
Darren Phillips
Keyboards
Dave Kershaw
Dave Kershaw
Bass
Ross Hales
Ross Hales
Drums
Stephen Nikleva
Stephen Nikleva
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah McLachlan
Sarah McLachlan
Composer
Darren Phillips
Darren Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Reely
Greg Reely
Producer

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[Verse 1]
You're always waiting on the tides
It's time you decide
I've walked down long roads
That seem to have no end at all
[Verse 2]
You never wanted time to end
To let my life offend
It's time to realize what hides
Deep inside your holy eyes
[Verse 3]
Hold on tight, hold on fast
This ain't the kind that always lasts
If you want me to go
Just ask me to go, I'll go...
[Verse 4]
All the way, my love
Over the hills and right on to you
Run away, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
Over the hills and right on through you
[Verse 5]
Lying awake in these restless dreams
Life's never what it seems
I've always tried to read your eyes
To get inside that scournful mind
[Verse 6]
Hold on tight, hold on fast
This ain't the kind that always lasts
If you want me to go
Just ask me to go, I'll go...
[Verse 7]
All the way, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
Run away, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
[Verse 8]
I was with on that pallet, steaming
Spinning 'round in circles, dreaming
I was with on that pallet, steaming
Spinning 'round in circles, screaming
[Verse 9]
All the way, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
Run away, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
All the way, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
Run away, my love
Over the hills and right on through you
All the way, my love
Written by: Darren Phillips, Sarah McLachlan
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