Harlem

I am here, here for life
I'll be everything you like
Your favorite ice cream on your cherry pie
All you need, we'll be alright
Hand in hand off we will ride
Into the night, until the sun rise

Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop
Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop

I won't stop

I won't stop

Out here, all the time
Even when no rules apply
Count on me, I'll be your alibi
The way I feel's justified
I'm not for apologizing
Loving you it makes me feel alive

Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop
Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop

I won't stop

Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop
Hear you calling
I'll come running
Hell, high water, baby I won't stop

I won't stop

I won't stop



Credits
Writer(s): Henri Robert P Peiffer, Malika Ferguson, Ferdinand Weber, Chris Fabich, Michael Richard C Bursztejn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link