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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | February Air |
| Album: | The Listening | Genres: | |
| Year: | 2009 |
Length: | 173 sec |
Lyrics:
She needs him there when times are cold. She knows him like she knows the back of her hands. If you don't believe me If you don't like my plans You mustn't tell me How I know your face like the back of my hand We walk the city I talk to you, understand So, won't you tell me How I know this place like the back of my hand?
My arms get cold in February air Please, don't lose hold of me out there
I know you're near me I know you understand Say that you're with me Say you know my face like the back of your hand
My arms get cold in February air Please, don't lose hold of me out there My arms get cold in February air Please, don't lose hold of me out there
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Out there) Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey, yeah! Ay yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Hey, yeah! Ay yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
My arms get cold in February air Please, don't lose hold of me out there My arms get cold in February air Please, don't lose hold of me out there
There, there February air, air And I know this place like the back of my hand
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