| On the wings
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| Of a firefly evening
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| I feel like the only one
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| A lucky son of a gun
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| Unafraid
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| Of your talents and inklings
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| You are the only one who
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| Has kept my motor runnin, oh
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| You got yourself into this
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| You got yourself into this
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| You’ve got your heart on your sleeve
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| And that’s right where it belongs!
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| You got yourself into this
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| Just swing again if you miss
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| You’ve got your hand in the spokes
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| And that’s right where it belongs
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| Where it belongs… where all the songs come from
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| On the way
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| If I stumble and bleed a bit
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| Remember half the fun is
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| Just being on the run, ya know
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| You got yourself into this
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| You got yourself into this
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| You’ve got your heart on your sleeve
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| And that’s right where it belongs!
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| You got yourself into this
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| Just swing again if you miss
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| You’ve got your hand in the spokes
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| And that’s right where it belongs
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| Where it belongs… where all the songs come from
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| We got ourselves into this
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| We got ourselves into this
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| We’ve got our hearts on our sleeves
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| And that’s right where they belong!
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| We got ourselves into this
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| Ten toes into the abyss!
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| We’ve got our hands in the spokes
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| And that’s right where they belong
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| Where they belong… where all the songs come from |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Where All the Songs Come from , by - Sons of the Sea. Song from the album Sons of the Sea, in the genre Альтернатива