Clean Bandit
Clean Bandit - Birch (feat. Eliza Shaddad) lyrics
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I was a fool for you and I went all around town When I finally saw you Now I'm speaking to make this something Cold... It's not enough to hear you Your voice will never be I find I hate to be near you I, I long to see this evening through Cold... I call home Call home Call home Call home Call home Call home
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Author: Jack Patterson, Grace Chatto, Neil Amin-Smith, Eliza Shaddad
Composer: Jack Patterson, Grace Chatto, Neil Amin-Smith, Eliza Shaddad
Publisher: Atlantic Records
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- Country: United Kingdom
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