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I say than I was a king for a day. Once the web is spun for every mother's son Life goes on like a tapestry. Life goes on, each thread a part of me. That master plan of who I am. A day will come
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angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary So bring him incense, gold and myrrh. Come peasant King to own him. The King of kings, salvation brings. Let loving hearts
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ever since you went away Now, all the king's horses and all the king's men. You'll never get me back together again. 'Cause I just fall apart each time I look at you. No, all the king's and all the
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. Speed on and on Kill the King, tear him down. Kill the King, strike him down Power, power it happens every day. Power, devour all along the way. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and a charm
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above. King for a day. Son of Sam. Son of the shining path, the clouded mind. The couple killer running out of time. Shiva opens her arms now. To make sure I don't get too far. I may talk in my sleep
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It's so sad, livin' at home. Far from the city and the midnight fun. It's so bad, goin' to school. So far from me and the dirty things that we do. I'm the king of the night time world. And
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. When the room goes very quiet. And there's hatred in their eyes -. . You better give me the chance. I'll cut you down with a glance. Yeh, with my small axe - so help me,. Woodcutter's Son lyrics on
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I knock the ice from my bones. Try not to feel the cold. Caught in the thought of that time. When everything was fine, everything was mine. Everything was fine, everything was mine. All the king's
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When pain didn't reign and love was king. We could wash our hand of most anything. Now I inherited my father's sin. I was born and raised in the midst of it Before a preacher spoke those words in
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When pain didn't reign and love was king. We could wash our hand of most anything. Now I inherited my father's sin. I was born and raised in the midst of it Before a preacher spoke those words in
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, speed on and on. Kill the king. Tear him down. Kill the king. Strike him down. . Power, power it happens every day. Power, devour all along the way. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and
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me Check out the tune that the boy brings with him. He got the sound of the downtown rhythm. Blues in the back and he likes my singin'. He's got the sound, he's the downtown king, yeah He's got the
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shoot through the night like a shot gun. I'm gonna get on down, I wanna get on down I'm the king of the mountain. I'm the king of the mountain Listen, don't try to save my soul from destruction. I'm
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ancient tongue. For the court of the crimson king. The keeper of the city keys. Puts shutters on the dreams. I wait outside the pilgrim's door. With insufficient schemes. The black queen chants the funeral
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Bài hát Saviour King - Hillsong United. And now the weak say I have strength. By the spirit of power that raised Christ from the dead. And now the poor stand and confess. That my portion is Him and
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It's so sad, livin' at home. Far from the city and the midnight fun. It's so bad, goin' to school. So far from me and the dirty things that we done. . I'm the king of the night time world. And
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Bible said, . Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. . Hark, now hear the angels sing, a king was born today, . And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. . Mary's boy
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enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain't slick enough. Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you. The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you Ooh, twist shot, bitch, voter ignores. Watch toys duck
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"My son ask for thyself another kingdom. For that which I leave is too small for thee". Near to the east. In a part of ancient Greece. In an ancient land called Macedonia. Was born a son. To Philip
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A poor man wants the oyster. A rich man wants the pearl. But the man who can sing when he hasn't got a thing. He's the king of the whole wide world Come on let's sing, sing brother sing. 'Cause
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, speed on and on. Kill the king. Tear him down. Kill the king. Strike him down. . Power, power it happens every day. Power, devour all along the way. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and
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, speed on and on. Kill the king. Tear him down. Kill the king. Strike him down. . Power, power it happens every day. Power, devour all along the way. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and
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Born a poor young country boy. Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting, singing songs for everyone Sit beside a mountain stream. See her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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Look around me all I see. Thousands of faces wanting me. How can I lead?. How can I rule?. When I'm the king, king of the fools. . What kind of kingdom has no throne?. No crown or castle do I
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Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone. Sit beside a mountain stream, watch her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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I'm so afraid your courtiers. Cannot be called best friends Caesar's had your troubles. Widows had to cry. While mercenaries in cloisters sing. And the king must die Some men are better slaying
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. And I'm so afraid your courtiers. Cannot be called best friends. . Caesar's had your troubles. Widows had to cry. While mercenaries in cloisters sing. And the king must die. . Some men are
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my head. . She's a queen of the night. She's the queen of the streets. Anyway we want. Gotta king of the kings. I'm the king of the kings. . She's the king of the night. She's the queen of the
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Bài hát The King Of Broken Hearts(Pure Country/Soundtrack Version). Ca sĩ George Strait. The King of Broken Hearts doesn't ask much from his friends. And he has quite a few of themThey know he will
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Bài hát The King Is Coming - Newsboys. Make a way for the King. The King is coming. Make a way for. Make a way for . Make a way for the King. The King is coming. The King is coming. Split the sky
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Steady girl on your feet. You and your wanderings. Bread can feed a few. So can some cartoons So it ends, so it begins, I'm my father's son. Plant another seed of hate in a trusting virgin gun
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, the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King" Hail the heav'n born Prince of Peace. Hail the Son of Righteousness. Light and life to all He brings. Risen with healing in His wings Mild He lays
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seems? Don't you know you're ridin' with King?. Ridin' with the King. Don't you know you're ridin' with King?. Tuxedo and a shiny, three thirty five. (That's me) You can see it in his face. The blues
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, tonight we'll lose control Oh no, I've been down an' mistreated. Oh no, now we're standin' undefeated I'm king of the mountain. I'm king of the hill. I'm king of the mountain. I'm king of the hill Spend
