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Pure Shores by All Saints
Songwriters: Lewis, Shaznay; Orbit, William Publishers: CHRYSALIS MUSIC; GUERILLA STUDIOS LTD; MCA MUSIC LTD; T C F MUSIC PUBLISHING INC
This song is by All Saints (uneditable Gracenote version).
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I've crossed deserts for miles
Swam water for time
Searching places to find
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm coming, I'm coming)
A piece of something to call mine
(I'm coming, coming closer to you)
Ran along many moors
Walked through many doors
The place where I wanna be
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm coming, I'm coming)
Is the place I can call mine
(I'm coming, coming closer to you)
I'm moving, I'm coming, can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you I'm coming
Not drowning, swimming closer to you
Ooh, ooh
Never been here before
I'm intrigued, I'm unsure
I'm searching for more
I've got something that's all mine
I've got something that's all mine
Take me somewhere I can breathe
I've got so much to see
This is where I wanna be
In a place I can call mine
In a place I can call mine
I'm moving, I'm coming, can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you I'm coming
Not drowning, swimming closer to you
Moving, coming, can you hear what I hear?
(Hear it out of reach)
I hear it calling you
Swimming closer to you
Many faces I have seen, many places I have been
Walked the deserts, swam the shores
(Coming closer to you)
Many faces I have known, many ways in which I've grown
Moving closer on my own
(Coming closer to you)
I'm moving, I feel it
I'm coming, not drowning
I'm moving, I feel it
I'm coming, not drowning
I'm moving, I'm coming, can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you I'm coming
Not drowning, swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)
I'm moving, I'm coming, can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you I'm coming
Not drowning, swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)
I'm moving, I'm coming, can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear, out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling
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