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When It Comes (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A long, long time ago I had a dream
Somehow things work out much different than they seem
All the things that I tried to find
Given me no piece of mind
So now I leave it all as memories behind

My time come at last
My day is coming fast
My love is gonna last
When it comes I feel a whole lot better

Your love within your mind if nothing is said
Your love within heart if you don’t really care
There’s something deep inside
That you can never hide
And though you shine you‘ll find
It can’t be denied

Your time will come at last
Your day is coming fast
Your love is gonna last
When it comes you’ll feel a whole lot better

Just let yourself run free
Be what you wanna be
And when we finally meet
I know you’re gonna see

Our time will come at last
Our day is coming fast
Our love is gonna last
When it comes we’ll feel a whole lot better

When it comes
Now, when it comes
When it comes
Now, now
When it comes
Now, when it comes
Now, when it comes
Now, when it comes
Now, when it comes

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When It Comes (Letra)

Edgar Winter

Edgar Winter

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again, again
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again, again
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again, again
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again
When it comes, it comes abrupt
When it feels, it feels like trading brains with an imbecile
For real
Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
And not buying philosophies that are sold to me, no, at a steal
Just when you thought, it was safe to think
In comes mental piracy, and no
What I’m looking for (for)
Can not be sold to me
I wish they all would stop trying
Cuz what I want, and what I need, is and will always be free
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again, again
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again
When it comes, it comes announced
And it feels like a matador is taunting me with his reddest red cloth
And I am the bull
Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
And not eating the bullshit that’s being fed to me
Cuz now I’m full
Just when you thought, it was safe to think
In comes mental piracy, and no
What I’m looking for (for)
Can not be sold to me
I wish they all would stop trying
Cuz what I want, and what I need, is and will always be free
It’s coming around again
They’re letting it out again, again