Higher - Hazem Beltagui Remix

Here I'm at your door
Cold wind hit your eyes
The taste of love how far
You keep me hanging on

And tell me that you're near
And tell me that it's real
Tell me that the dark
You've kept me in we'll move it all
Higher, higher Higher, higher

Here I'm at your door
Cold wind hit your eyes
The taste of love how far
You keep me hanging on

And tell me that you're near
And tell me that it's real
Tell me that the dark
You've kept me in we'll move it all

Take me
Away from pain and suffering
And take me, I've been so alone
Take me higher, higher
Higher, higher Higher, higher

Take me
Away from pain and suffering
And take me, I've been so alone
Take me

Higher, higher Higher, higher



Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Frost, Jennifer Rene
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