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a friend. And now, the tears are in my eyes, the sound you can't disguise. The truth comes back from lies, and all I want to hear Voice of America, oh America. Voice of America, oh America And then
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waves of grain,. For purple mountain majesties. Above the enameled plain!. America! America!. God shed his grace on thee. Till souls wax fair as earth and air. And music-hearted sea! O beautiful for
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Bài hát Dig A Little Deeper (Feat. The Pinnacle Gospel Choir) - Jenifer Lewis. Mama Odie . Don't matter what you look like. Don't matter what you wear. How many rings you got on your finger. We
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you slip away. And I feel as if I know you through the bars of a song. Always surrounded but alone. But no goodbyes, youll always be Miss America. We watched you fly, but nothings free Miss America
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Song Voice Of America - Steven Van Zandt. Can you hear me? Wake up!. Where's the voice of America?. Somebody help me, we gotta stop a crime. I been betrayed by my own kind. I been quiet, too quiet
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is so great. I love America. I love America. I love America. . If you go out any night of the week. You can hear salsa music. The strong latin beat. Sets the mood of people. Who dance fast on
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is so great. I love America. I love America. I love America. . If you go out any night of the week. You can hear salsa music. The strong latin beat. Sets the mood of people. Who dance fast on
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is so great. I love America. I love America. I love America. . If you go out any night of the week. You can hear salsa music. The strong latin beat. Sets the mood of people. Who dance fast on
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. A touch and I feel complete. Music is my love you see, yeah Music gets the best of me. But guess who gets the rest of me. And there's no need for jealousy. Music gets the best of me Without the
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, devil's choir Raise another broken glass to failure. A simple promise of a crimson savior. Take a look into the life you're leaving. I promise you this isn't pain you're feeling I'll carry on. My
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until you've looked them in the eye. And that gave me a purpose and every reason why I drove myself across . America from sea to shining sea. From the rocky coast of Maine to the mighty redwood trees
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Song Our America - Big, Rich, Cowboy Troy, Gretchen Wilson. We, the people of the United States, in order to form a more perfect Union. I have a dream, a dream that one day. We hold these truths to
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hell's neighbors. Why why why won't the world revolve around me. Build my dreams please grow a all over the streets. But I don't know much about classic cars. but I got a lot of friends stuck on classic
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America. Never looking back again. They're coming to America Home, don't it seem so far away. Oh, we're traveling light today. In the eye of the storm. In the eye of the storm Home, to a new and a
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America. Never looking back again. They're coming to America Home, don't it seem so far away. Oh, we're traveling light today. In the eye of the storm. In the eye of the storm Home, to a new and a
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child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. . While shepherds watch their flocks by night, . they see a bright new shining star, . they hear a choir sing a song, the music seem to come from afar
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right. Oh, boy, I love America. The home of the brave Got to mix, got to get my fix. It's gonna work again, it's a miracle. It's a myth of chocolate eclairs. It must be you, so I will shine He's
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spray of the new land star. You gotta live with your dreams, don't make them so hard. And these are the hands that built America. Of all the promises. is this one we could keep. Of all of the dreams. is
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music cry. When my heart sings of golden things There's a dove ascending. Like my thought in a summer sky. And she carries my soul along. Clear to eternity. And I know I am not alone Golden treasure
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, from. . The bright lights of America, life and death in a sold out 'Merica,. To live and die in the heart of America, where they sell souls,. The bright lights of America, life and death in a sold
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My daddy told me about the old glory days. But I made up my mind about daddy's ways. We followed king to Atlanta and got the slaves all free. And the ladies come out from behind the fans of gentry
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star. Then hear a choir of angels sing music seems to come from a far. Now Joseph and his wife Mary come to Bethlehem that night. They found no place to lay the child not a single room was in sight
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Intro. What is America to me?. A name, a map, or a flag I see?. A certain word, "democracy"?. What is America to me?. . The house I live in, a plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the
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, hear the music cry. When my heart sings. Of golden things. . There's a dove ascending. Like my thoughts in the summer sky. And she carries my soul along. Clear to eternity. And I know I am not
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men, shoot at me. Take me to that strange enchanted land. Grownups seldom understand. Wandering rainbows. Leave a bit of color for my heart to own. Stars in the sky, make my wish come true. Before the
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America. And the golden sun of freedom. Filtered down to us, in America. . And the people stood and stared. Loved us more than we had dared to, in America. . Super highways here and there. Pretty
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Sing a song of sad young man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sad young men. Sitting in the bars. Knowing neon nights. Missing all the stars
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honey, honey. My megabucks your symmetrical beauty. Together we can serve the nation - yeah! The quality of life filled us all with pride. America. And as I watched I just cried and cried. How I love