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rise. Foolish pride. We wait Off the trail. We eat our tails. I can't fail. I wait. And wait I hear the warnings on the wing. I don't believe in anything. I hear the voices rise and sing. But I
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rise. Foolish pride. We wait Off the trail. We eat our tails. I can't fail. I wait. And wait I hear the warnings on the wing. I don't believe in anything. I hear the voices rise and sing. But I
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Bài hát Back Home - Trail. I'm gonna try and see how I find the real world. There's a hole in my heart I knew from the start that we'd see these times. And if it rains then I will find my coat. And
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. We're coming to the edge,. Running on the water,. Coming through the fog,. Your sons and daughters. We the great and small. Stand on a star. And blaze a trail of desire. Through the dark'ning dawn. It's
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Along the trail you'll find me lopin'. Where the spaces are wide open,. In the land of the old A. E. C. (yea-hah!). Where the scenery's attractive,. And the air is radioactive,. Oh, the wild
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Song These Are The Times - Harry Belafonte. When tides at ease on the evening breeze. And the scarlet moon starts its gentle rise. The drowsy whale spouts a misty trail. And the stars gather slowly
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the rain is coming We blaze a trail around the world, I don't look back. There's something we can do that's better than living forever. Let's move like we need it Light up the night, light up the
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. Afraid to rise. Foolish pride. We wait. . Off the trail. We eat our tails. I can't fail. I wait. And wait. . I hear the warnings on the wing. I don't believe in anything. I hear the voices rise
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their own hands once they crossed the borderline. So they ride to the desert wind down a dusty trail destiny begins. Heroes never turn or look back. They just ride through the sands of time on the
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There's a silver trail of moonlight leading upward to. The sky. And the night is like a velvet lullaby. There's a heaven of blue. And we'll go there, just you and I. . Let's build a stairway to
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We spotted the ocean at the head of the trail. Where are we going, so far away. And somebody told me that this is the place. Where everything's better, everything's safe. Walk on the ocean. Step
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around. . Don't you be around. . Tonight there's gonna be trouble. Some of us won't survive. See the boys and me mean business. Bustin' out dead or alive. . I can hear the hound dogs on my trail
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know. And then you hang up the phone, girl. Knowing, you're hurtin' me so. . Sometimes I find it so hard. To let you get away. So I keep on your trail, girl. That's why I'm acting this way
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me upon it's hanging tyre. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail marked on your father's map. . Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor
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mice. Did you ever see. Such a thing in your life. You swallow the trail. But still arrive. Inside your entrails. . Hanging. Hanging out at party games. Dancing in the shadows. Up and down on
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definition. Fulfilling demise. I've forseen the end of the prayers' epic fail. By the fallen angel of retributions trail. . Come and taste the flavours of the failed breed. Living to die for satisfaction
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. Across the trail of tears
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Last night I dreamed as I lay sleeping,. I saw a thousand angels cross the sky. Each one held a candle out before her,. to light the way to heaven on high. They left a trail of love and glory
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A line of strands to mark the trail. No one said it would be easy. I must admit I thought the risk. Was better waged in younger seasons. . And all these years in the cold play hell on the throat
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Bài hát Wake The White Wolf - Miracle of Sound. Torches of war under hatred’s sails . A whisper of doom on a wary breeze . Scorching the shores in a blazing trail . Cinder and fume foul the air we
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