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(Winwood/Capaldi). . You walk and talk and move around in circles. Your friends telling you you are doing fine. You can't see that snowball as it hurtles. Through the shattered membranes of your
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redeem the sin. And he sings song of centuries. It lasts for eternity . He think of her - as the wind told him. The queen's sleeping in her castle of ice . Will fight for her - devote all his life. Even
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'Cause I heard it in the wind. And I saw it in the sky. And I thought it was the end. I thought it was the 4th of July Pale in the flare light the scared light cracks and disappears. And leads the
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'Cause I heard it in the wind. And I saw it in the sky. And I thought it was the end. I thought it was the 4th of July Pale in the flare light the scared light cracks and disappears. And leads the
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sea and the sun and the sand. And the wind out of Africa. . Out of Africa, yeah, yeah, yeah,. Out of Africa, yeah. Out of Africa, right, out of Africa. . There was a three-year-old boy,. Dancing
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could ever be. You wanted heart and soul. But you didn't know, baby Wild, wild is the wind. That takes me away from you. Cold is the night without your love. To see me through and baby Wild, wild is
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the same. I need to believe. There's more than the eye can see. All colors of rainbow. No one was born to be a slave. Seek the past and place the blame. Tell me the color of the rain. No one was born to
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In the last moments of the dawn. Before the day begins, before we say goodnight. Hold me now, kiss me now. My hands are shaking and my heart is aching. At the thought of making love with you
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, the right, the right. Pick up the sign, the sign, the sign. For a stride of the mind, the mind, the mind Simon of the desert blew into town. The scalding tail of a bright cold wind. Slipped through
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Lime green, lime green and tangerine. Are the sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seein'. Lime green and tangerine. Are the sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams Lime green, lime green
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devils. The turbulent raiders will falter and fall. Their leaders be taken, their camps burned and levelled. They'll hang in the wind from his citadel walls. In his kingdom of gold, kingdom of gold
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Bài hát Colors (Vicetone Remix Edit) - Hardwell, Tiesto, Andreas Moe. Purple skies, vivid dreams. When you breath next to me. Now your heart is in the gold. There is mystery that I wanna know. No
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I envy the wind that whispers in your ear. That howls through the winter, that freezes your fingers. That moves through your hair and cracks your lips. And chills you to the bone, I envy the wind
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Lonely is the night. Now that darkness has fallin'. Nothing seems right. And the world is callin'. . Everybody's looking back. As the wind comes whispering by. The're waitin' for the answers
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and me. And giving up. Feels like getting free. The garden of death is a beautiful place. The moon's always full with her marble face. Yeah the wind, it's warm and the grass is soft. And the bird in the
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Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind. A restless wind that yearns to wander. And he was born the next of kin. The next of kin to the wayward wind In a lonely shack by a railroad track. He
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Babe, I feel like a straw in the wind. Don't know where I stand. Can't say where I'm goin'. Or where I've been,. Or even if I'm your man. . Ah, Girl, I never know. Whether I'm out or in. Oh
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tiBlowing in the Wind. arBob Dylan. al. Blowing in the Wind. Written by Bob Dylan. Translated by . How many roads must a man walk down. Before you call him a man?. How many seas must a white dove
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colors in the stars. Seem a little brighter. Tomorrow isn't far away!. Through the hardest part. I'm working towards a happy ending. Tired of all the troubles. They been wasting my time. I don't wanna
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place we are going. Like seeds on the wind The time has come, we shut the door. We are ready to go in the name of the Lord. A world is waiting for a new destination. We are ready to go, we're going
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I've got the power to fly into the wind. The power to be free to die and live again. This power's like fire, fire loves to burn. Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn. The power in the
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Now is the time while the soft wind is blowing. Now is the time with the trees full of song. Now is the time while the wild world is turning. To lie down together in the green fields of summer
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Now is the time while the soft wind is blowing. Now is the time with the trees full of song. Now is the time while the wild world is turning. To lie down together in the green fields of summer
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to break my groove. All of life’s colors turn to gray. Then you turn around and you smile my way. Suddenly all my problems disappear on cue. (All because of you)
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Lonely is the night. and now darkness has fallin. Nothing seems right. and the world is callin Everybody's looking back. As the wind comes whispering by. They 're waitin' for the answers then
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). When the wind blows. We can. Only we can work it out. . Some of us horrified. Others never talk about it. But when the weather starts to burn. Then you'll know that you're in trouble. Follow in
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). When the wind blows. We can. Only we can work it out. . Some of us horrified. Others never talk about it. But when the weather starts to burn. Then you'll know that you're in trouble. Follow in
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Austins changed, its true. Show me what hasnt. Tonight the tvs throwing colors on the wall. As watches cities of the world reduced to ashes. From where I sit, at the bottom of the world. Oh
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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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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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masterpiece?. It's true beauty. Wish I had the wings of a butterfly. Sitting with the wind, tell the world goodbye. Do I dare stop to breathe?. Imagine me above the seas. It's true beauty. It's true beauty
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Oh God what have I done? In the shadows on the dark side. 'Neath the skies of crimson doom. In the streets I hear the wind cry. Evil sings the devil's tune On your knees and pray for mercy. Let
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Bài hát True Colors - Zedd. Stars fall at my feet, keep me grounded as I reach. Higher than I see, is there something there for me?. Pulling back the reins, letting go again. I'm not afraid, I'm not
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Chorus. Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked
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Chorus. Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked
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and the saw grass waves. Eagles fly and the otters play in the land of the Seminole. . Blow, blow Seminole wind. Blow like you're never gonna blow again. Calling to you like a long lost friend