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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Sweet child of innocence. Living in the present tense. Father Time will take his toll. Rack your body and steal your soul. What became of all the years. Are you drowning in your tears. Who will
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Sweet child of innocence. Living in the present tense. Father Time will take his toll. Rack your body and steal your soul. What became of all the years. Are you drowning in your tears. Who will
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Bài hát When A Child Is Born - Jai Waetford, Ronan Keating. A ray of hope flickers in the sky . A tiny star lights up way up high . All across the land, dawns a brand new morn . This comes to pass
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We come in all that glory now. No prayers suffice such evil foe. Black wings, the storm is gathering and time will say. We know the power of heresy is on it's way Gods of war. Heed their warning
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. Only win or lose. Renew our faith Renew our faith, let us see. Fifties child was right to believe. Peace and love were our needs. The need to be free War is a lesson we've had to learn. We had to
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until there no longer. First class and second class citizens of any nation. Until the colour of a man's skin. Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes -. Me say war. That until the basic
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for me. All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie. when bottles of Remi, keep 'em so pissy Chorus Black Child. There's no lookin back. Word to God. Bless all my hood people, all my good
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for me. All my bitches out there that gave me slow nizzie. when bottles of Remi, keep 'em so pissy Chorus Black Child. There's no lookin back. Word to God. Bless all my hood people, all my good
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got lots of friends. Crowding round the door. When you're gone, spending ends. They don't come no more. Rich relations give. Crust of bread and such. You can help yourself. But don't take too
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Mary was an only child. Nobody held her, nobody smiled. She was born in a trailer, wretched and poor. And she shone like a gem in a five and dime store Mary had no friends at all. Just famous
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. . . When You've got Money,. You've got lots of friends. Crowding round the door. When you're gone, spending ends. They don't come no more. Rich relations give. Crust of bread and such. You can help
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you've got money. You've got lots of friends. They're always hangin' around your door. But when the money's all gone. And the spending ends. They don't come around much anymore. . Rich relations
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Mary was an only child. Nobody held her, nobody smiled. She was born in a trailer, wretched and poor. And she shone like a gem in a five and dime store Mary had no friends at all. Just famous
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. . Repeat x2. Money, you've got lots of friends. Crowding round the door. When you're gone, spending ends. They don't come no more. Rich relations give. Crust of bread and such. You can help yourself
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his own,. That's got his own. . Money, you've got lots of friends. Crowding round your door. When it's gone and spending ends. They don't come round no more. . Rich relations give. Crusts of
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own. That's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends. Crowdin' round the door. When it's gone and. Spendin' ends. They don't come no more Rich realations give. A crust of bread and such. You
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his own. That's got his own. . Money, you've got lots of friends. Crowding round the door. When you're gone, spending ends. They don't come no more. Rich relations give. Crust of bread and such
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runaway. Far from giving up Someday, someway. All very soon. You'll end, long nights. Chasin' the moon War with yourself. Makes you feel better. Caught behind the lines. Troubles child Faith finds a
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runaway. Far from giving up Someday, someway. All very soon. You'll end, long nights. Chasin' the moon War with yourself. Makes you feel better. Caught behind the lines. Troubles child Faith finds a
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Old friends, pitching pennies in the park. Playing croquet till it's dark, old friends. Old friends, swapping lies of lives and loves. Pitching popcorn to the doves, old friends Old friends
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Old friends, pitching pennies in the park. Playing croquet till it's dark, old friends. Old friends, swapping lies of lives and loves. Pitching popcorn to the doves, old friends Old friends
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full of poisoned water Life Child. We took the place that was your daughter Life Child. And as our dirt is spread around. We build our houses on the ground oooh Life Child. . Came down to Earth to
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SONG If I Could See The World (Through The Eyes Of A Child)(1961/Live At Cimarron Ballroom) - Patsy Cline. Written by sammy masters, richard pope and tex satterwhite. (as released by patsy cline 9/9
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Bài hát Mary's boy child - Boney M. Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. . And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. . Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy
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Bài hát Love For A Child - Jason Mraz. There's a picture on my kitchen wall. Looks like Jesus and his friends involved. There's a party getting started in the yard. There's a couple getting steamy in
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