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Gerry - Girl on a Swing Lyrics



Gerry - Girl on a Swing Lyrics




[ Featuring the Pacemakers ]

I stand out of sight
And watch as the light from the sun
Shines through here hair

From yonder she came
I don't know her name
Still I love that girl on a swing

Girl on a swing, swing high
Gril on a swing, swing low
Take all the hate from the world that were in.
Girl on a swing, swing high
Girl on a swing, swing low
And you can cast all your troubles to the wind

She comes with the light
Then goes with the night
My heart just yearms
But then comes the dawn
And she returns

Girl on a swing, swing high
Gril on a swing, swing low
Take all the hate from the world that were in.
Girl on a swing, swing high
Girl on a swing, swing low
And you can cast all your troubles to the wind
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I stand out of sight
And watch as the light from the sun
Shines through here hair

From yonder she came
I don't know her name
Still I love that girl on a swing

Girl on a swing, swing high
Gril on a swing, swing low
Take all the hate from the world that were in.
Girl on a swing, swing high
Girl on a swing, swing low
And you can cast all your troubles to the wind

She comes with the light
Then goes with the night
My heart just yearms
But then comes the dawn
And she returns

Girl on a swing, swing high
Gril on a swing, swing low
Take all the hate from the world that were in.
Girl on a swing, swing high
Girl on a swing, swing low
And you can cast all your troubles to the wind
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Writer: ROBERT FRIPP, ANDY SUMMERS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Gerry - Girl on a Swing Video
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Performed By: Gerry
Featuring: the Pacemakers
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: ROBERT FRIPP, ANDY SUMMERS

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