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Title: Come Into The Air Lyrics: There you are, waiting at the station Searching frantically the place where you belong Gave you a map that showed you your direction A shadow tore it up and told you it was wrong "That way's too long, and that's still in the zone" Come into the air and guest your body like a care You belong nowhere and you can't bear it Come into the air and guest your body like a care Life just isn't fair if you can't share it So I not dare it! Feed your eyes on cold grey city concrete An extra pair of arms is what you really need But keep the secret, today no one can touch you Dine on passion, then let your heart bleed Alone at night it's dark, hear a lonely dog bark Come into the air and guest your body like a care You belong nowhere and you can't bear it Come into the air and guest your body like a care Life just isn't fair if you can't share it So I not dare it! Come into the air and guest your body like a care You belong nowhere and you can't bear it Come into the air, guest your body like a care Life just isn't fair if you can't share it So I not dare it! Come into the air, guest your body like a care You belong nowhere, so you can't bear it Come into the air, guest your body like a care Life just isn't fair if you can't share it So I not dare it! Come into the air, guest your body like a care You belong nowhere, so you can't bear it Come into the air, guest your body like a care Life just isn't fair if you can't share it So I not dare it! Come Into The Air, Hazel OConnor mp3 download Come Into The Air, Hazel OConnor lyrics Come Into The Air mp3 music, free Come Into The Air mp3, download Come Into The Air |
Songs of Hazel OConnor: (credits) Animal Farm (we Will Be Happy) Big Brother Blackman Calls The Tune Come Into The Air Dawn Chorus Do What You Gotta Do Ee-i-addio Eighth Day Give Me An Inch Hanging Around Hold On If Only Men Of Good Fortune Monsters In Disguise Not For You Runaway So You're Born Top Of The Wheel We're All Grown Up Who Needs It Will You Writing On The Wall |