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Where will we run? Sacrifice our time. Secret songs are somewhere in the desert. Don't let me stray. A light will shine bringing liberty Scattered clans, scattered lands. Waiting for me Reaching
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me crazy. Of all the girls I've ever known. It's you, it's you. . My favorite, my favorite, my favorite. My favorite girl, my favorite girl. . You're used to going out your way to impress these
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fueding. Like the Hatfields and Mccoys. Between Hank William's pain songs, and Newberry's train songs. And blue eyes cryin' in the rain out in Luckenbach Texas. There ain't nobody feelin' no pain. So
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tiSo Many Stars. arBarbra Streisand. alWhat Matters Most - Barbra Streisand Sings the Lyrics of Alan & Marilyn Bergman. So Many Stars. The dark is filled with dreams. So many dreams which one is mine
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. . Joy to the world! The Saviour reigns. Let men their songs employ. While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy. Repeat the sounding joy. Repeat, repeat the sounding joy
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sing. Joy to the world. Joy to the world. Joy to the world. Joy to the world. Joy to the world, the Savior reigns!. Let saints their songs employ;. While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
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It's not the glow you feel. When snow appears. It's not the Christmas card. You've sent for years Not the joyful sound. When sleigh bells ring. Or the merry songs. Children sing The little gift
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wonders, wonders, of His love. Joy to the World, the Savior reigns!. Let men their songs employ;. While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy,. Repeat the sounding joy,. Repeat
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child down, you put your tv on. Well I ain't gonna cry just to give some guy. Food for songs. . Yeah, there's people beating people,. To keep the system strong. People beating people, to keep the
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listening,. People writing songs that voices never share. And no one deared. Disturb the sound of silence. Fools said i,you do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you
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sobbing, inspiring. You spoke for the world in your songs Adios rock band that we loved the most. This is a toast to what you did. And all that you were fighting for. Who could do more when time marches
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Japanese version only Winter in here ain't as cold as they say. We have nature, yes, we know the way. Accomodation in the lap of the nature. Can give you a moving response,. If you have the time
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Josie. You're my source of most frustration. Forget when. I don't meet expectations. Everything you wished came true. In the end we all blamed you. Even though, as they all know, you're not the
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The magpie is a most illustrious bird. Dwells in a diamond tree. One brings sorrow and one brings joy. Sorrow and joy for me. . The magpie is a most royal bird. Black and blue as night. I
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The sacred heart is bleeding. Go tell the Holy Ghost. That the junkie is still cheating. To get the thing he needs the most Lady Luck has got me covered. Keeping her watchful eyes over me. The
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The sacred heart is bleeding. Go tell the Holy Ghost. That the junkie is still cheating. To get the thing he needs the most Lady Luck has got me covered. Keeping her watchful eyes over me. The
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The sacred heart is bleeding. Go tell the Holy Ghost. That the junkie is still cheating. To get the thing he needs the most Lady Luck has got me covered. Keeping her watchful eyes over me. The
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gold. And that most of the time the prize isn't the endgame. But the road towards it. So join the hunt, the chase, the quest, crusade. The feel, the lust, the hit, the rush. The hunt, the map that marks
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laughing. If they saw you this way. Even though they cry the same tears every day. Where was your heart. When you needed it most?. Hand in hand with your innocence. Gave up the ghost But it doesn't do
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hasty word you can't recall. So if I broke your heart last night. It's because I love you most of all. . You'll always break the kindest heart. With a hasty word you can't recall. So if I broke your
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Looking for yesterday, most any day I spent with you. One yesterday when I still had a laugh or two. One dance to our favorite tune then to our favorite lane. Who cares if there is no moon or
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in the sky. Life is the breeze blowing by. Time picked the words. Time picked the songs. But we sang them wrong. . Their spirits with the rain. That feeds the wheat and weeds the same. Your
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. Visions to his self. . We'd talk of treasures, and over-rated games. We'd steal the milk bottles, sneaking through the back round Jimmy's way. What we loved most of all, was sitting round the shop
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gave you a cameo. Your bitch screaming she like the way, I should be sammy uh. S-A-G-E mister two hit wonder. I hit your bitch two times leave that bitch to wonder. A few party songs got a young
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,. I like the way you, shake your hair,. I like the way you, like to touch,. I like the way you, stare so much,. But most of all. Yeah. Most of all. . I like the way you move. I like the way you
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,. I like the way you, shake your hair,. I like the way you, like to touch,. I like the way you, stare so much,. But most of all. Yeah. Most of all. . I like the way you move. I like the way you
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. Too tall, too weird, too blue. Forget them high school hotties. Now I'm too cool. I guess I came a long way from that young kid. The schools most popular lame. No friends. No style, no clothes, no ends
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the Savior reigns. Let men their songs employ. While fields and floods. Rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy. Repeat the sounding joy. Repeat the sounding joy. . (Calling all angel
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GO, MY SONGS, TO THOSE WHO. HAVE INSTINCT LUST. GO, MY HARMONIES, TO THE ONES. WHO HAVE LOST THEIR TRUST SPEAK AGAINST THE DESPERATION. OF THE VANISHING BREED. BE AGAINST THE ONES. WHO HAVE
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FIRED UP!!!. Verse 1. I walk this planet the most rugged. Most can only see this heat but don't touch it. Cuz' you might get 'em burned. When I come through it's my turn. Never get in my way or you're
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bills. But * you bout to spend it on what matters most. You drop a couple songs and hopes that you can beat a nigga. And come out every night to let the city see the nigga. Telling stories that
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bills. But * you bout to spend it on what matters most. You drop a couple songs and hopes that you can beat a nigga. And come out every night to let the city see the nigga. Telling stories that
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It's the cruelest joke to play. I'm so high I run in place. Only a line we separate. So Keep on playin' our favorite song. Turn it up, while you're gone. It's all I've got when you're in my head
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' on with you gone still upsets me . There are days every now and again I pretend I'm okay . But that's not what gets me . What hurts the most . Was being so close . And havin' so much to say . And
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surely be your brother). (So brother please). Heed the call. (The piper he's still piping). The magic in the music. (The drummer he's still drumming). The message in the music. (Sweet songs of loving
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spinning on the airwaves I am the dj and you are the record that I play and when I scratch the surface does it still make you nervous I am the dj and your still my favorite mistake so when you get that
