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sound of mandolins. You kiss me. With your kiss my life begins. You're Spring to me. All things to me. Don't you know you're life itself !. Like the leaf clings to the tree. Oh my darling, cling to me
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sound of mandolins. You kiss me. With your kiss my life begins. You're Spring to me. All things to me. Don't you know you're life itself !. Like the leaf clings to the tree. Oh my darling, cling to me
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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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get by. With too many things to do and not enough precious time. Inspiration comes from complication. Complication falls from the tree too often but not enough. Complicate myself to inspire myself
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the tallest tree is. That's how it's got to feel. Deeper than the deep blue see is. That's how deep it goes - if it's real. . When somebody needs you. It's no good unless he needs you - all the
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a world that will wrap you round a tree. demons that keep you from your sleep. at night and in the mirror all I see. is someone who looks a lot like me. tonight this isn't a dream. like some
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to the end of the highway. And we'll meet by the big red tree,. There's a place up ahead and I'm goin'. Come along, come along with me. . Chorus. . Yeah!
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them Only he sat along under it. And listen in to all what it tell. The tree tell its story along. The tree tell its story along I am driving a horse among shadows, flashes of storm, roaring in space
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Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good, bet the best is yet to come The best is yet to come and, babe, won't it be
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Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good, bet the best is yet to come The best is yet to come and, babe, won't it be
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Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good, bet the best is yet to come The best is yet to come and, babe, won't it be
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Well, I dreamed I saw the knights. In armor coming,. Saying something about a queen. There were peasants singing and. Drummers drumming. And the archer split the tree. There was a fanfare
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Down in Louisiana, bayous by and by. Pirogue pole or your natural soul. Keeps you tied to a tree high tide. Beer joint lights come on. And then the crowd starts rollin' in Pretty soon you got
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Down in Louisiana, bayous by and by. Pirogue pole or your natural soul. Keeps you tied to a tree high tide. Beer joint lights come on. And then the crowd starts rollin' in Pretty soon you got
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