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Curt Smith
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Seven Of Sundays (Duet With So)
It's alright Got to tell myself it's alright Everything I envied I have become
Where to now Now that I've been lost and found Buried in the afternoon Breatheless and snowbound
Safe as the ocean Shine like a motor car Seven of Sundays Of course you are
Coming down Ice cream and a towel wrapped around Flowing hair that swallows me Follows me down
It's okay Twisted sheets and endless rainy days Channels flash across your face Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Silence surrounds you
Safe as the ocean Shine like a motor car Seven of Sundays Of course you are
Seven of Sundays Shine like a motor car Seven of Sundays Of course you are
Seven of Sundays Safe as the ocean Shine like a motor car Seven of Sundays Of course you are
Seven of Sundays Of course you are Of course you are
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