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thoughts were doubted. How did the landlord dine Just as you sow you shall reap. Just as you sow you shall reap Who led the mayday feasting. Who saw the harvest home. Who left the future wasting. Who
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Well, I feel like I've come to the end of a long, long road. My body's tired and my mind's got no place to go. The end of the line's where I'm at 'cos there's nothing left to be. Just a burnt out c
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music's playin'. Let's go out and feel the night. Because I'm still in love with you. I want to see you dance again. Because I'm still in love with you. On this harvest moon. When we were strangers. I
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music's playin'. Let's go out and feel the night. Because I'm still in love with you. I want to see you dance again. Because I'm still in love with you. On this harvest moon. When we were strangers. I
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thoughts were doubted. How did the landlord dine. Just as you sow you shall reap. Who led the mayday feasting. Who saw the harvest home. Who left the future wasting. Who watched the families go. See
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thoughts were doubted. How did the landlord dine. Just as you sow you shall reap. Who led the mayday feasting. Who saw the harvest home. Who left the future wasting. Who watched the families go. See
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Hymn. Barclay James Harvest. 1977. Valley's deep and the mountains so high, if you want to. See God you've got to move to the other side. You stand up there with your head in the clouds, don't
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ready now. For the harvest breed
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thoughts were doubted. How did the landlord dine. Just as you sow you shall reap. Who led the mayday feasting. Who saw the harvest home. Who left the future wasting. Who watched the families go. See
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Furnace glows in far horizon. Crowd is there to blame. Yes, the harvest of creation. Books will burn again. Lines of faceless humans. Walk into the sea. Waves of men with no expressions. Eyes
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Intro $LICK $LOTH. $loth. Verse 1 $LICK $LOTH. Like my bitches dead, bullet to their head. *** a Fed, swangin' on the slab. Get 'em sprayed with the twelve gauge. Coming out my grave, where I lay. Tri
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soon. With the harvest moon Take me down to the river. Take me to the preacher-man. I can't wait any longer. I messed up all I can I hear the night train singing in the distance. Maybe the angels
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tiHarvest Time. arThe Clientele. alBonfires On The Hearth. The Clientele - Harvest Time. Bats from the eaves go shivering by. Scarecrows watch the verges of light. I hear a choir on the heath at
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My friends, it's not what you were famous for. But now the whole world's watching you. If we could help you then you know we would. But we don't know just what to do Eye to eye our ways are not the
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stand. Rachael to waste her life with a common man. He tried hard to keep them apart. But you can't draw lines in a young girl's heart So late one night by the harvest moon. Jacob climbed a ladder up
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. A dream of ages every one. We sold our souls for senseless gain. And brought our harvest home in vain. (Above the seven seas is one) Yesterday our songs of glory shone. A dream of ages every one
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Valley's deep and the mountain's so high. If you want to see God, you've got to move on the other side. You stand up there with your head in the clouds. Don't try to fly, you know you might not com
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