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Ladybird - My Worried Heart Lyrics



Ladybird - My Worried Heart Lyrics
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Golden Ring, Golden Ring
Is a song that I hate to sing
But I've seen it on your bedside stand
More than I've seen it on your hand
In My Life, In My Life
I sang it for you more than once or twice
But all the places that I'd been
Is the only thing we're remembering
Seems like our song's already written
Maybe a long, long time ago
Was I wrong to not listen
My foolish heart it always knows
My foolish heart it always knows
Helpless, Helpless, Helpless
You can't help where you feel like home
Two hearts split across the plains
And now the change is all that remains
Seems like our song's already written
And it's sad, so sad and slow
Was I wrong to not listen
My worried heart it always knows
My worried heart it always knows
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Golden Ring, Golden Ring
Is a song that I hate to sing
But I've seen it on your bedside stand
More than I've seen it on your hand
In My Life, In My Life
I sang it for you more than once or twice
But all the places that I'd been
Is the only thing we're remembering
Seems like our song's already written
Maybe a long, long time ago
Was I wrong to not listen
My foolish heart it always knows
My foolish heart it always knows
Helpless, Helpless, Helpless
You can't help where you feel like home
Two hearts split across the plains
And now the change is all that remains
Seems like our song's already written
And it's sad, so sad and slow
Was I wrong to not listen
My worried heart it always knows
My worried heart it always knows
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Writer: Peter McDermott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ladybird
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Peter McDermott

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