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it be that I never knew? It's always been you that I've been looking for You were always right here by my side, oh yeah Could it be you? I've been
a lover's eyes How could it be that I never knew? It's always been you that I've been looking for You were always right here by my side, oh yeah
the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife? There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know Where a cement bag’s just a'drooppin' on down
the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife? There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know Where a cement bag’s just a'drooppin' on down
Sun comes up on another morning My mind never wakes up without you on it And it's crazy to me, I even see you in my dreams Is this meant to be? Could
rewrite history, I'll do this dance with you You know I'm not that girl, you know I'll never be Maybe just the way we're different could set me free
surrounded by guns, killers and crack rock Wish God could've re-edited that shot, I guess not The L-O-G-I-C, open your mind, like O-ren Ishii At fourteen,
you always keep passing me by But you never were and you never will be mine I saw you at the station You had your arm around, what's her name She
and starved my body Like I'd be saved by a perfect kiss The jokes weren't funny, I took the money My friends from home don't know what to say I looked
could change us The dreams we thought tomorrow would bring us, Were fading away Oh you reassured hope and I believed That never would our
Be not gone Though I'm gone It's just as though I hold the flower that touches you A new life grows The blossom knows There's no one else could
pleading, let it be. Although ten Graemes were in his coat, Hughie Graeme this day shall die." Up and spoke the fair Whitefoord as she sat by the bishop's
love so easily then, seeking to be free as the wind Laughing with our friends beyond the tragic Chorus: I think we were duped But I don't forget Things
On the sidewalk, one Sunday mornin' Lies a body oozin' life Someone's sneakin' round that corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife? Oh therе's a tugboat down
away It can never replace how you'll always be here In this heart of me Lucy and Linus and Charlie Brown Oh how Snoopy he never left the ground Oh
And you could never feel the love without knowing the pain Bracelet and the pinky ring, go with the chain These the different kind of jewels though, that
While resting the other evening by the side of the road I saw an old farmer in the field that he just hold His face was all brown and wrinkled by
There were times I knew But I found it hard to say You were special in my life Never thought you'd go away I'll be strong I'll get by Without
(Dolly Parton) I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secret I've tried concealing When he left he promised me he'd be back by the time it
And there was danger in the dark, I felt it So afraid of it And there were preachers of the Word and poets Who were never heard, I heard them There were
have been Chip You've been saying my name for a whole damn year By this time, you could have been rich Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed
Love is no excuse for what we're doing For we both know that two hearts could break We tell ourselves we've got to have each other But love is no
who never drink booze, And the blind man on the corner singing "Beale Street Blues!" I'd rather be there than any place I know, I'd rather be there
Never had to fit in no lane Never wore Beats By Dre headphones to get a video made, uh Bunnyhop validated, pedaling Hitting wheelies like Chris
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