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The look of love is in your eyes. The look your smile can't disguise The look of love. Is saying so much more. Than just words could ever say. And what my heart has heard. Well, it takes my
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The look of love. Is in your eyes. The look your heart. Can't disguise The look of love. Is saying so much more than just words could every say. And what my heart has heard, well it takes my
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Invaders of the heart. Are messin' with my mind. Invaders of the heart. Can make your heart blind. Invaders of the heart. Are drivin' me insane. Invaders of the heart. Are playin' with my
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A soldier's heart. Reflecting back at me. I keep seeing mutilated faces. Even in my dreams Distorted images. Flashing rapidly. Psychotically abusing me. Devouring my brain The eyes of the
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A soldier's heart. Reflecting back at me. I keep seeing mutilated faces. Even in my dreams Distorted images. Flashing rapidly. Psychotically abusing me. Devouring my brain The eyes of the
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The look of love. Is in your eyes. The look your heart. Can't disguise The look of love. Is saying so much more than just words could every say. And what my heart has heard, well it takes my
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Invaders of the heart. Are messin' with my mind. Invaders of the heart. Can make your heart blind. Invaders of the heart. Are drivin' me insane. Invaders of the heart. Are playin' with my
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(Buddy Kaye / Bea Verdi). . Where does our love lie?. In the middle of nowhere. Will it soon pass me by?. In the middle of nowhere. . Baby, won't you tell me. What am I to do?. I'm in the
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The look of love. Is in your eyes. The look your heart. Can't disguise The look of love. Is saying so much more than just words could every say. And what my heart has heard, well it takes my
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queen of disaster, disaster. Got me spinning like a ballerina, you’re the bad boy that I always dreamed of. You’re the king and baby, I’m the queen of disaster, disaster. My mascara thick, I think I’ll
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Song The Torment Of Existence Weighed Against The Horror Of Nonbeing - Mayday Parade. You could call me a fiend. Say I’m unbalanced as I’ll ever be. Wait around for the hook. All while you’re
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I could tell you the story of a vagabond. A playboy of the western world. One day by chance he came upon. A fair young maid, a country girl He told her that he loved her. And he took all of her
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The morning sun beam. Finds a man in black. With a cruel face. No marks of grace. The tools of his trade. Seem scary on the back. Against the wall. He uses them all. . Seeing him makes grown
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On the eve of their doom. They are baptized. In the unholy waters of Bodom. With no hint of the torture awaiting. To greet them at the break of dawn. . When the calm is setting in. We'll watch
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I close my eyes. The lantern dies. The scent of awakening. Wildhoney and dew. . Childhood games. Woods and lakes. Streams of silver. Toys of olden days. . Meadows of heaven. Meadows of
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Bài hát Anthem Of The Lonely - Nine Lashes . A heart made of stone. Callous and bone. Fracture and tear it out. To let it go. And to think. I called it my own. And I would have never thought. The
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we're in. Better slide your way into me. . I want the moon and the stars. I want the whole nine yards. I want your hands on my waist. There's no need to wait. . I want the dance of the air. I
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Bài hát By The Light Of The Silv'ry Moon (With Paul Weston & His Orchestra, The Norman Luboff Choir) - Doris Day. Chorus. By the light of the silvery moon. I want to spoon. To my honey, I'll croon
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Song Love Comes From The Other Side Of Town(Album Version) - George Strait. When things get bad at home. You don't feel like being alone. And you find yourself inclined to look around. For the
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I miss hearing your voice,. All the words that you said to me. But now this empty space fills me up and takes over me. And I cant escape it. It always keeps coming back. The sound of missing you. I
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. Hear my words and take heed. I was born on Olympus. To my father a son. I was raised by the demons (she laughs). Trained to reign as the one. . God of thunder and rock and roll. The spell you're
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if you think you can get with this style. Take it New York bound we're the originators of the rap throwdown. From the Bronx to Manhattan, Brooklyn keep them clappin'. I got Louisville slugger for
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(Dolly Parton/Porter Wagoner) Oh, the pain of loving you. Oh, the misery I go through. Never knowing what to do. Oh, the pain of loving you You just can't stand to see me happy. Seems you hurt me
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Song Cowboy Night Herd Song - Roy Rogers, Sons Of The Pioneers. On night guard, I’m a ridin’. ‘Round a thousand bedded steers. And tonight my thoughts are slidin’. Down the trail of distant years
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In the solitary moment of His birth. On this barren dusty land. All of heaven kissed the face of the earth. With a miracle of love. God became a man. But He was sent away to draw His final
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In the solitary moment of His birth. On this barren dusty land. All of heaven kissed the face of the earth. With a miracle of love. God became a man. But He was sent away to draw His final
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In the solitary moment of His birth. On this barren dusty land. All of heaven kissed the face of the earth. With a miracle of love. God became a man. But He was sent away to draw His final
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In the solitary moment of His birth. On this barren dusty land. All of heaven kissed the face of the earth. With a miracle of love. God became a man. But He was sent away to draw His final
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One history . Finally, kick in the gate of pain . My resistance . No more chance, can’t escape, despair . Break out! . Pain from the dark . Your sneer is only hypocrisy . Well, say it again . I’ll be
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My pain is self-chosen. At least, so The Prophet says. I could either burn. Or cut off my pride and buy some time. A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist. . The River of Deceit
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Meet me out past the cottonwoods where we ran as kids. Straight out past the cemetery where the river turns to ditch. This car I'm driving can't drive me fast enough. Thirty miles of potholed
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We can talk all night, we can talk all day. We can play charades when there is nothing to say. You turn me on to the idea of growing old. I can make you angry you can make me a smile. We can make
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cigarette alone. The Mexican kids are shooting fireworks below Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July. Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July. It's the Fourth of July She gives me her cheek but I want her the lips
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think that I won't go, you watch me It isn't out of the question. One minute you're kissing me and the next you're not One minute you remember and the next you've forgot I don't like it one little bit