| Song | This Year's Love |
| Artist | Sara Kempe |
| Album | Let Me Fly |
| This years love had better last | |
| Heaven knows it’s high time | |
| And I’ve been waiting on my own too long | |
| But when you hold me like you do | |
| It feels so right | |
| I start to forget | |
| How my heart gets torn | |
| When that hurt gets thrown | |
| Feeling like you can’t go on | |
| Turning circles when time again | |
| It cuts like a knife oh yeah | |
| If you love me got to know for sure | |
| Cos it takes something more this time | |
| Than sweet sweet lies | |
| Before I open up my arms and fall | |
| Losing all control | |
| Every dream inside my soul | |
| And when you kiss me | |
| On that midnight street | |
| Sweep me off my feet | |
| Singing ain’t this life so sweet | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| So whose to worry | |
| If our hearts get torn | |
| When that hurt gets thrown | |
| Don’t you know this life goes on | |
| And won’t you kiss me | |
| On that midnight street | |
| Sweep me off my feet | |
| Singing ain’t this life so sweet | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last |
| This years love had better last | |
| Heaven knows it' s high time | |
| And I' ve been waiting on my own too long | |
| But when you hold me like you do | |
| It feels so right | |
| I start to forget | |
| How my heart gets torn | |
| When that hurt gets thrown | |
| Feeling like you can' t go on | |
| Turning circles when time again | |
| It cuts like a knife oh yeah | |
| If you love me got to know for sure | |
| Cos it takes something more this time | |
| Than sweet sweet lies | |
| Before I open up my arms and fall | |
| Losing all control | |
| Every dream inside my soul | |
| And when you kiss me | |
| On that midnight street | |
| Sweep me off my feet | |
| Singing ain' t this life so sweet | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| So whose to worry | |
| If our hearts get torn | |
| When that hurt gets thrown | |
| Don' t you know this life goes on | |
| And won' t you kiss me | |
| On that midnight street | |
| Sweep me off my feet | |
| Singing ain' t this life so sweet | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last | |
| This years love had better last |