"In My Life" lyrics

"In My Life"

Reasons why it's you and I... hey!

Restless dreams and sleepless nights
You were there to hold me tight
'Cause I'm so glad you're in my life
Never felt this way before
This addiction need no cure
Your kisses leave me wanting more
'Cause I'm so glad you are in my life

In my life, in my life, in my life
Life life life wow
I need you, you need me

Hmm! Intense and pure
Makes me scream and shout for more
'Cause you're the one that I adore
'Cause I'm so glad you're in my life
Ecstasy I must confess
Wrapped up in your tenderness
There's no doubt your heaven sent
'Cause I'm so glad you're in my life

You, don't you know I've got to have you?
In my heart today

In my life, in my life
Life life life life
Hear the words I say make me feel this way
Yes, I need your uplifting for my soul
You you you
I'm so glad you're in my life
No more long and lonely nights
Oh I'm so glad you're here to stay
You can put your fears away

'Cause I'm losing all control
Lifting up my soul
Make my spirit move
Got me in this groove

In a my, in a my, in my
In a my
An ease one two three
Simple A B C
Call it doe ray me
Make my spirit free

In a my, in a my life
I'm so glad you're in my life
No more long and lonely nights
I'm so glad you're here to stay
You can put your fears away
Yeah
I'm so glad you're here to stay


Writer(s): Robert Hinds David
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