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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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The problem of leisure. What to do for pleasure. Ideal love a new purchase. A market of the senses. Dream of the perfect life. Economic circumstances. The body is good business. Sell out
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standing through it all" add to the apocalyptic feel of the song, which was a live favourite for many years, particularly in the days of the band's concerts with the orchestra. . Lyrics. The eyes of night
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The problem of leisure, what to do for pleasure?. Ideal love, a new purchase, a market of the senses. Dream of the perfect life. Economic circumstances, the body is good business Sell out
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The problem of leisure, what to do for pleasure?. Ideal love, a new purchase, a market of the senses. Dream of the perfect life. Economic circumstances, the body is good business Sell out
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parents. 0100. 660You look so proud. 0101. 930Standing there with a frown and a cigarette. 0104. 220Posting pictures of yourself on the internet. 0106. 740Out on the terrace. 0109. 10We breathe in the air
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(Latimer). Performed by the orchestra
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I've got no strings. To hold me down. To make me fret, or make me frown. I had strings. But now I'm free. There are no strings on me. Hi-ho the me-ri-o. That's the only way to go. I want the
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About to give rise. Like the sun never could. More often not we've been warned. Albeit, I got a taste of regret Save these strings of color. They threatened, it's too magical. That you still
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender. It brings back a night of tropical splendor. It brings back a memory ever green I`m with you once more, under the stars
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Bài hát Meet Me In Paris (Radio Edit) - DJ Antoine, Mad Mark. Meet me in Paris under the stars. and I'll be there whenever you are. love in the airways, feeling my heart. so maybe in Paris under the
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When they begin the beguine, it brings back the sound of music so tender,. . It brings back a night of tropical splendor, it brings back a memory ever green. . I'm with you once more under the
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Bài hát Gang Of Rhythm - Walk Off The Earth. I got this old guitar. the strings are rusty. but it's all I need. bring in the kick drum. it can back the beat. let's gather round and sing a song. I got
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Bài hát Gang Of Rhythm - Walk Off The Earth. I got this old guitar. the strings are rusty. but it's all I need. bring in the kick drum. it can back the beat. let's gather round and sing a song. I got
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Bài hát The Ballad Of John & Yoko - The Beatles. Standing in the dock at Southampton. Trying to get to Holland or France. The man in the mac said, "You've got to go back". You know they didn't even
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender,. It brings back a night of tropical splendor,. It brings back a memory ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars
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Bing Crosby/Ken Lane Singers /The Victor Young Orchestra. . Written by. . . The first Noel. The angel did say. Was to certain poor Shepards. In fields as they lay. . In fields where they
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(Troubadour troubadour troubadour). The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart. The song that's the hit of the show. Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright
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(Troubadour troubadour troubadour). The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart. The song that's the hit of the show. Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright
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turned to orange and the room went spinning round. . At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never. Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep
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home. I'm old enough to face the dawn. . Just call me angel of the morning (angel). Just touch my cheek before you leave me (baby). Just call me angel of the morning (angel). Then slowly turn away
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Bài hát The Last Waltz(Album Version) - Julian Ovenden. The band had only one more song to play. And then I saw you out the corner of my eye,. A little girl, alone and so shy. I had the last waltz
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Your only Son, no sin to hide. But You have sent Him from Your side. To walk upon this guilty sod. And to become the Lamb of God Your gift of love, they crucified. They laughed and scorned Him as
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