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angels. Nothing cuts too deep. Yes I am an angel. In the city of angels. And I live the biggest sleep. . Oh oh oh. . I'm off to chew the fat. Where all the in crowd chew. Hang loose at the oscar
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Intro Bebe Rexha. Why do I sabotage everything I love?. It's always beautiful until I mess it up. Verse 1 Masked Wolf. It's like you don't believe in love, so we lost the touch. It's like you wanna
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the boy and his bottle did - Is it too soon to whisper Oscar? - Put a happy ending there and it'll write itself, I swear - All we need are some meetings and a lead - With a happy ending there this thing
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He was the lone wolf you could see it in his eyes. The way he held his heart the way he held his lies. Sometimes he's just show up outside on the porch. And hour at a time like a lonely *
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Intro. (Uh uh uh oh uh uh uh). Verse 1. Each and every day. Hiding from the sunshine. Wandering in the shade. Not too old, not too young. Refrain. Every night again. Dancing with the moonlight
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. The moon and the dreams we shared. Your trembling paw in my hand. Dreaming of that northern land. Touching me with a kiss of a beast I know my dreams are made of you. Of you and only for you. Your
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. The moon and the dreams we shared. Your trembling paw in my hand. Dreaming of that northern land. Touching me with a kiss of a beast. I know my dreams are made of you. Of you and only for you
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Long ago and far away. I dreamed a dream one day. And now that dream is here beside me. Long the skies were overcast. But now the clouds have passed. You're here at last. Chills run up and down
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Hey, you can go your own way. Go your own way. You can call it another lonely day Beware of the wolf Should've been the one that you loved (loved, loved). Go your own way. The space, between us
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One summer day. She went away. She gone and left me. She gone to stay. But now she gone. And I can't worry. Because I'm sittin' on top of the world Worked all the summer. Worked all the fall
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tell you I mean it. I'm all for you body and soul I can't believe it. It's hard to conceive it. That you'd turn away romance. Are you pretending. It looks like the ending. Unless I could have just
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Shout-shout-shout. (Shout at the devil). Shout-shout-shout. Shout at the Devil! . . He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night. He's the blood stain on the stage. He's the tear in your eye
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in the fire?. This my rebellion, this my riot (Wolf). What you know about rollin' down in the deep?. When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze. When these people talk too much, put
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dreams and just a little more. To keep the wolf howling outside your door. And every night, every day. I think I'll go go go and say. That I have to win, I have to try. I have to hold my head up high
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There's a cold wind howlin' at the trailer door. And the wolf that's been scratchin'. Is coming back for more. This quilt that Mama gave us. Is the only thing between us. And the sunrise. And I
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(T. James/Chimes). I'm on a helicopter ride through Vietnam. I'm the Leicester Square. kid I'm superman. I'm putting weight for the Oscar. Man gonna. get through anyway I can. Everywhere
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being cries. . I had a nightmare. The Wolf eating The Raven. . Entrails of life on my plate. And I ate 'em. . Interested in what I see. Try that Rorschach test on me. Have you seen the beauty of
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sea. Lose me in the dark. Drag me to the deep. Let your water wash over me. . Water, water rise. Water rise up and roll through the islands. Roll down the streets. It's short-lived, boys, short
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will be peace, peace in the valley for me, someday Well, that old bear is goin' to be gentle. And the wolf will be tame. And that old lion is gonna lay down. By the little lamb, oh yes And the beasts
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. Repeat 'Chorus' . How high does the sycamore grow . If you cut it down, then you'll never know . And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon . For whether we are white or copper skinned
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wind?. Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?. How high does the sycamore grow?. If you cut it down, then you'll never know. And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For whether
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of the wind. Can you paint with all the colors of the wind. How high does the sycamore grow? . If you cut it down, then you'll never know. And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For
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. Can you paint with all the colors of the wind. How high does the sycamore grow? . If you cut it down, then you'll never know. And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For whether we are
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paint with all the colors of the wind. How high does the sycamore grow? . If you cut it down, then you'll never know. And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For whether we are white or
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white hankies in the wind Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile. Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde. Big funky Stella twirls her little red umbrella to the beat. As the
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paint with all the colors of the wind?. How high does the sycamore grow?. If you cut it down, then you'll never know. And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. For whether we are white or
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people who are people . Are the people who look and think like you . But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger . You'll learn things you never knew you never knew . Have you ever heard the wolf cry to
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ain't no turning back. He's the kid that cried wolf and got the blame So Joeys on the street again. But his freedoms running out. When you play with fire. One tear can put it out Everybody wants Joey
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Enchanted by the power. Licked by the grace. One beautiful black flower. The end of the human race I will with pride now face my faith. King and Queen now lie in state. This fear of life I wear as a ring
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are wolf. In sheep's clothing. Whoa, look at that Many are called. A few are chosen. Whoa, look at that Nothing they can do. To separate I and I. From the love of our fathers You see, blood is
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Yeah I'm the wolf and everybody in the world,. Trying to find out who I prowl. I'm the wolf and everybody in the world,. They're trying to find out who I hound. Well you know they can't see me at
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. Hoping winter never comes Hold me right now, feel the life all around us. Hold me right now, in the heat of the day. Hold me right now, this is our time together. And the green fields of summer will be
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. Hoping winter never comes Hold me right now, feel the life all around us. Hold me right now, in the heat of the day. Hold me right now, this is our time together. And the green fields of summer will be
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Come to my door, meet me at midnight,. I can't wait anymore, and after midnight. We must head for the town,. Keep under cover till dawn. With a bagful of wine;. . The night is alive, look in
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in sheep's clothing is more than a warning . Bah-bah-black sheep, have you any soul? . No sir, by the way, what the hell are morals? . Jack, be nimble, Jack, be quick . Jill's a little *** and her
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". . A second line forms and they wave white hankies in the wind. . Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile. Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde. . Big Funky Stella twirls