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What a difference a day made. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue dear. Today I'm a part of you dear. My lonely nights
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I saw your face as I hurried past the caf. And the rain felt like long lost tears. As it trickled down the window pane And in a moment. All the years were simply washed away. 'Cause when our eyes
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I saw your face as I hurried past the caf. And the rain felt like long lost tears. As it trickled down the window pane And in a moment. All the years were simply washed away. 'Cause when our eyes
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Four strong winds that blow lonely. Seven seas that run high. All those things that don't change come what may. But our good times are all gone. And I'm bound for moving on. I look for you if
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I was woken up at four A. M. By your screams and anguished cries. Your mother was singing in the bathroom. She will never be my child. Oh baby, talks in her sleep so loud We're living four
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I was woken up at four A. M. By your screams and anguished cries. Your mother was singing in the bathroom. She will never be my child. Oh baby, talks in her sleep so loud We're living four
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injection. Got a record with a tag. That said listen to this daily. With hip shaking and such things. Then he puts the record in. Grabs a mic and starts to sing. You need some. . One four five. To
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to hate. He knows when to move. He knows just when to wait. . What is a man, . What is a man?. What is a man, . What is a man?. . A man can be angry, . And still hold his tongue. A man don't
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Refrain. Four strong winds that blow long. Seven seas that run high. All these things that won't change. Come what may Well, our good times are all gone. and I'm bound for movin' on. I'll look
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, you've had enough. Of staring out of deaden eyes. Ahh, it's gonna be tough. The battle's on and so is the pride I don't know what it is I'm feelin'. A four letter word really get's my meaning. Nothing
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fate and die. . You have been dying since the day. You were born. You know it has all been planned. The quartet of deliverance rides. A sinner once a sinner twice. No need for confession now
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. . When you grow to be a king. Never do a thing. Four and twenty blackbirds sing along. Royal gifts they all will bring. When you are a king. Everywhere you go, people bowing low. Carriages to take
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be Ever just the same Ever a surprise Ever as before And ever just as sure The sun will rise Ever just the same And ever a surprise Ever as before And ever just as sure As the sun will rise Tell as old
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Song What A Difference A Day Makes - Rod Stewart. What a diff'rence a day made. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain. My yesterday was blue, dear
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Song What A Difference A Day Makes - Rod Stewart. What a diff'rence a day made. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain. My yesterday was blue, dear
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Song What A Difference A Day Makes - Rod Stewart. What a diff'rence a day made. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain. My yesterday was blue, dear
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,. Or it's running up your sleeve, and you're across from your boss,. Or you're sitting in your bedroom on your own with the lights down low. I'd like to teach you four simple words, so that next time you
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,. Or it's running up your sleeve, and you're across from your boss,. Or you're sitting in your bedroom on your own with the lights down low. I'd like to teach you four simple words, so that next time you
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I'm sorry, but your cats just freak me out,. And the four of us don't fit in your apartment. . You like my accent, and I got drunk with your dad. And his best friend with a gun strapped to his
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As time goes by. You will see. That we're going to be free. You and me, we'll touch the sky. Can't you see in your mind's eye. That we are one, we're all the same. And life is just a simple
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As time goes by. You will see. That we're going to be free. You and me, we'll touch the sky. Can't you see in your mind's eye. That we are one, we're all the same. And life is just a simple
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don't call it looking for sympathy. When it's four a. m. and mister you can't sleep. 'Cause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speed. You know all that you need's a little baby to say. Ah mister
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These four walls are destined to stay. They say I'm guilty and the guilty must pay. But all I'm askin' is to have a my say. Do you think I'll ever get out. . Will I ever get out of here. Will I
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These four walls are destined to stay. They say I'm guilty and the guilty must pay. But all I'm askin' is to have a my say. Do you think I'll ever get out. . Will I ever get out of here. Will I
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in the skies. It sucks up our lives and proliferates lies. Trapped in a box. Trapped in a box, four walls as sky. Got a screen for a window about two feet wide. My mind rides and slides as my circuits
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don't know. . And the boy cried whoopy de dee. There's a woman with a mustache who won't let me be. Though she was born on a monday. She's a hundred and four. She's a liar she's a liar and a little
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don't know. . And the boy cried whoopy de dee. There's a woman with a mustache who won't let me be. Though she was born on a monday. She's a hundred and four. She's a liar she's a liar and a little
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A Thousand Years - Tanner Patrick. (Verse 1). Heart beats fast. Colours and promises. How to be brave. How can I love when I'm afraid. To fall. But watching you stand alone. All of my doubt. Suddenly
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one, two, three, four. Now the ground is white. Go ride it while you're young. Take the girls out tonight. And sing this sleighing song. Get a bob-tailed bay. Two forty is his speed. Hitch him to an
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, just don't call it looking for sympathy. When it's four a. m. and mister you can't sleep. 'cause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speed. And you know all that you need's a little baby to say
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the fates will allow. Hang a shining star upon the highest bough. And have yourself a merry little Christmas now. . Here we are as in olden days, happy golden days of yore. Faithful friends who are
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the fates will allow. Hang a shining star upon the highest bough. And have yourself a merry little Christmas now. . Here we are as in olden days, happy golden days of yore. Faithful friends who are
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A thousand people here but I'm alone. My only friend is my dad's radio. Seventeen feels like I'm thirty-four. How do I get myself up off the floor. I need a cure Happiness and misery. I'm up and
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My love goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on. There's only so many stars in the night. That can make up a milky way. And there ain't more than twenty four long hours
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