Lyrics to Sacred Heart
The old ones speak of winter
The young ones praise the sun
And time just slips away
Running into nowhere
Turning like a wheel
And a year becomes a day
Whenever we dream
That's when we fly
So here is a dream
For just you and I
We'll fin the
The young ones praise the sun
And time just slips away
Running into nowhere
Turning like a wheel
And a year becomes a day
Whenever we dream
That's when we fly
So here is a dream
For just you and I
We'll fin the
Songwriters: CAMPBELL, VIVIAN PATRICK/BAIN, JIMMY/DIO, RONNIE JAMES/APPICE, VINCENT
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., VINCENT APPICE D/B/A APPICE MUSIC
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Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., VINCENT APPICE D/B/A APPICE MUSIC
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