You were the highlight
Of my evenings
You brought a smile
To every face
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
You were my weekends
And my workingdays
You were my brightlight
My darkest nights
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Reacing out to someone
You go all way
Such a long way
When the arguments is over
Don't let the sorrow
Lead the way
You were my sense
And my reward
You were my good
My big misstake
Cause now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Anymore
Joey Tempest - Not Welcome Anymore Lyrics
Joey Tempest - Not Welcome Anymore Lyrics
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You were the highlight
Of my evenings
You brought a smile
To every face
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
You were my weekends
And my workingdays
You were my brightlight
My darkest nights
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Reacing out to someone
You go all way
Such a long way
When the arguments is over
Don't let the sorrow
Lead the way
You were my sense
And my reward
You were my good
My big misstake
Cause now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Anymore
Of my evenings
You brought a smile
To every face
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
You were my weekends
And my workingdays
You were my brightlight
My darkest nights
And now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Reacing out to someone
You go all way
Such a long way
When the arguments is over
Don't let the sorrow
Lead the way
You were my sense
And my reward
You were my good
My big misstake
Cause now you're building
Some kind of wall
And I'm not welcome anymore
Anymore
Writer: JOEY TEMPEST
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group