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You wait by the window. Morning's breath on the sill. Idle hands given another try. So you wait and you savour the moment. Outside the canvas turned white. Ruby eyes in the fog. Rain washing
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unknown past. Dancing at the funeral party Memories of childrens dreams. Lie lifeless, fading lifeless. Hand in hand with fear and shadows. Crying at the funeral party I heard a song and turned away
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ourselves that it's alright. That we dream about the day we die. Chorus. I've been dancing at my funeral. Waitin' for you to arrive. I was hoping you'd look beautiful. Dancin' with tears in your eyes. But
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Bài hát The Funeral Of Hearts (Radio Edit) - HIM . Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. The funeral of hearts. And a plea for
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Bài hát The Funeral - Hank Williams. I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim. When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn. My sympathy awakened and a wonder
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Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from
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Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from
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dreams. What's that supposed to mean?. Got lost in the fire. I died in my dreams. Reaching out for your hand. My fatal desire. I've failed you again. 'Cause I let you stay. I used to pretend. That I felt
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Bài hát Portrait - Take That. Life slow down. You've gone too fast. And words begin to mean a little less. Bones stay strong. Cos the road ahead is long. And every voice will miss us when we're gone
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Some think a fancy funeral. Be worth every cent. For every dime and nickel. Is money better spent Better spent on groceries. Covering the bills. Instead of little luxuries. And unnecessary
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Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream. Everything goes away, driving down the highway. Through the perfect sunny dream. A perfect day for perfect pain Look at all the people with the
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Going to your funeral now and feeling. I could scream. Everything goes away. Driving down the highway through the. Perfect sunny dream. A perfect day for perfect pain. Look at all the people
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*** qu'elle était au ciel Il rêve couché sur un parquet. Dans les bras de sa mère. Dessinée à la craie. Tous les soirs en secret. Ce dessin il le fait. Trait pour trait. À partir d'un portrait Il
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Cry above a nameless grave. But all that's there is motionless. Angels sob with vermin's fangs. A funeral dirge drifts slowly by Puppets they who come and go. And laugh but smile no more. Evil
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"Family Portrait". Uh, uh, some deep ***, uh, uh . Momma please stop cryin, I can't stand the sound . Your pain is painful and its tearin' me down . I hear glasses breakin as I sit up in my bed . I
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Broke my heart, lost my soul. Adios, mi corazon. Spanish is the loving tongue. Soft as music, light as spring. It was a girl I learned it from. Living down Sonora way. Well, I don't look much
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their sleeves. Like a ten cent valentine. The old women are there. Too old to give a damn. They've brought along the kids. Who don't know who I am. They're thinking about the price of my funeral
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Stand accused and count this. Burn out the stigma. A murder done in portrait. Burn up the fortress. The last unholy reject. . Papa oom mow mow. Papa oom mow. Papa oom mow mow. Papa oom mow
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. She's a portrait of a poison. For you to quench your thirst. A portrait of a poison So with your hands upon the hips. Of the dancing flesh. She's a carnival. And when it's lip to lip. In a surprise
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Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from
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Bài hát Cake By The Ocean - DNCE. Oh no . See you walking 'round like it's a funeral . Not so serious, girl; why those feet cold? . We just getting started; don't you tip toe, tip toe . Ah! . Waste
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