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that I meet. The children in the playground. The faces that I see. All races and religions. That's america to me. The place I work in. The worker by my side. The little town or city. Where my people
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sinking of the sun, rising of the moon. Chorus. Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark. But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark. The chorus of the dusk regail the evening
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children standing there beaming bright in angel light as they take flight. Together they smile the type sunlight that makes the devil backtrack into his lair. Yeah, these young souls are soothsayers
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. Every blackheart walks the distance. On a storyteller's night. . Try to sleep on your pillow and dream. Sleep in God's children to keep. Though we all lose track of time. Disappears like faded lines
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The Devil's own. Why!?. . Chorus. Where did I go wrong? Who was I supposed to be?. No matter what I've done, you've always criticized me. Where did I go wrong? Who was I supposed to be?. When
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waters of Bodom. Turn a blood shade of red. As the Children Of Bodom. Lake their last breath. . When the calm is setting in. We'll watch it swiftly disappear. Too many years of silence. Soon he's
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that I meet. The children in the playground. The faces that I see. All races and religions. That's america to me. The place I work in. The worker by my side. The little town or city. Where my people
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(Chorus) (Danny) When the end is getting closer. And the earth has burned the sky. Now repent cause' it's all over. Just let me die (Verse 1) (Johnny 3 Tears) Here's the massacre. Mausoleum. Fit
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We stand and lift up our hands. For the joy of the Lord is our strength. We bow down and worship Him now. How great, how awesome is He. And together we sing. Chorus. Holy is the Lord God almighty
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. Well, I might have known it. But nobody told me about this part . A boy will dream as children do. Of a great white way,'til the dream comes true. And a phony smile in a colored light. Is all that is
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Bài hát Pretty's On The Inside - Nightcore, Chloe Adams. I don't look like her. She's in all the magazines. So much prettier than me. You don't know it hurts. Staring at my iPhone screen. Watching
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the Sunday matinée. You know the greatest films of all time were never made. Pre-Chorus. I guess you never know, never know. And if you wanted me, you really should've showed. And if you never bleed
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his room Chorus. Nobody here anymore. Nobody mindin' the store. They've all gone. To another dimension. Nobody here anymore She comin' 'round the corner. Ah in a SUV. She got the latest cell
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. This is all I ask. This is all I need. Beautiful girl, walk a little slower, when you walk by me. Lingering sunset, stay a little longer with the lonely sea. Children everywhere, when you shoot at bad
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This is for all you girls about twenty five,. In little apartments just tryin' to get by,. Livin' on on dreams and spaghetti-o's,. Wonderin' where your life is gonna go. Chorus. This one's for the
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long before you and me run. To the place in our hearts where we hide And I guess that's why they call it the blues. Time on my hands could be time spent with you. Laughing like children, living like
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When somebody loves you. It's no good unless he loves you all the way. Happy to be near you. When you need someone to cheer you all the way. . Chorus. Taller than the tallest tree is. That's
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Bài hát A Gunshot To The Head Of Trepidation - Trivium. You starve your children on neglect. Then feed their bellies with fear. Concussion bat to the brain. Witness to a battered mother. Chorus
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make you think that you're the only one. Now I know my troubles have just begun Chorus. I'm on the run and nobody's stopping me. I'm on the run and there's nobody left on my side. I'm on the run and
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Chorus. Now pretty baby. I'm running back home to you. Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to. (Fresh out the slammer, oh). Verse 1. Another summer, taking cover, rolling thunder
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told me about this part. . A boy will dream as children do. Of a great white way, until the dream comes true. And a phony smile in a colored light. Is all there is to a showman's life. Nobody told
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Bài hát Out of the Blue - David Gilmour. Out of the blue on the wings of a dove. A messenger comes with the beating of drums. It's not a message of love. Our children are born, and we keep them warm
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wrestling the child. Shot the sun. . Eleven o'clock. Her lovesick children. Speak maddening. . Hunters came pouring in. To a strange house in the snow. Oh but he longed to get out. Get out of the
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Laughing in the hiding bush There's a sinister game that children play. When they get to the end of each school day. They spend their lives getting ready for the kill Laughing in the hiding bush
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My woman is gone (woman is gone), my woman is gone (woman is gone). She had left me a note hanging on my door. She say she couldn't take it, she couldn't take any more. The pressure around me
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SOPHIE. Don't know how to take it. Don't know where to go. My resistance running low. And every day the hold is getting tighter. And it troubles me so NIGHTMARE CHORUS. You know that I'm
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lonely world my children. You've got to do the best you can. If you've found a chance to love. You'd better *** it any way you can. . Young Maya's father. Decided his daughter. Should marry a man
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representin'. Even our children and women, 2K4, livin' above and under the law. Young teen joins the marines, says he'll die for the core. Inducted up into the government's war as if the land of money and
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this prosperity. Down across the river and you see a ghetto there. And we got children walking around with guns. And they got knives with drugs and pain to spare. And here I am in my clean, white
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who'll make you cry. If your parents kill you year by year. Well here's the time to say goodbye. And it's oh so bad from far away. And it's always warm inside. There's children there. There's
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to do. I can hear the church bell ring. And the choir started to sing. It’s time to go with the children in my eyes. There’s no reason for me to try . It's not the same anymore, where have you gone to