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It’s A Wonderful Life

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 16.10.2012

(Diana Ross/Bill Wray/Kim Bullard)

I was lost in darkness all alone
On the streets no place that I
I could call my own

Time's so hard
Rain everywhere down below
Until the day I heard your voice
Telling me which way to go

Come on out into the life
Hold on love it's alright

It's a wonderful life
Now that you made me see
My life's complete
It's in harmony

It's a wonderful life
Now that you're here with me
I can't believe I'm in ecstacy

I was blind but love made me see
It's everything I was searchin' for
Was right in front of me

Loving you made me very strong
You gave me the strength I needed
So I could carry on

Come on out into the light
Hold on love it's alright

It's a wonderful life
You made me see
My life's complete
It's in harmony

It's a wonderful life
Now that you're here with me
I can't believe I'm in ecstacy

I feel light as a feather
Every day's beautiful weather
In your arms I remain
Forever and ever

It's a wonderful life
That you made me see
My life's complete
It's in harmony

It's a wonderful life
Now that you're here with me
I can't believe I'm in ecstacy

It's a wonderful life
You made me see
My life's complete
It's in harmony

It's a wonderful life
Now that you're here with me
I can't believe I'm in ecstacy


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