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that will need. All the love you can give,. Every day of your life. For as long as you live. Climb every mountain,. Ford every stream,. Follow every rainbow,. Till you find your dream A dream that
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Through scapes of murmur. Noisy walls of sound. Without a starlit night. Shores are nowhere to be found. On seas of wonder. Ye confused strays. Without a guiding light. You see no ways Into
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the buildin' not a sound. 'Cause killas don't get heard about, they get whispered about. Or you get murdered out nigga Well, let me take to to the neck of the woods. In my hood uptown, show you wat
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*** your coat and get you hat. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. To the sunny side of the street Hear that pitter-pat. That's the happy sound of my feet. Life can be so
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feel. . . It's been a long time - seems like a lifetime. To be where we are. Take a little tumble, fall and maybe stumble. Now we've gone so far. . . All along the highways of the sun. . . No
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up. Chorus Jeonghan, Dino, THE8. If there is a God of Music. This is a message for you. Gather one note after the other, mm. Dance and sing, this feels amazing. Post-Chorus Vernon, Jun. Kung chi pak
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. Come morning light. You and I'll be safe and sound. Verse 2 Taylor Swift with John Paul White of the Civil Wars backup. Don't you dare look out your window. Darling, everything's on fire. The war outside
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Save it for the next time. Hands over my head. Faintest sound of lightning. Faintest sound I heard. I'll never, no no. I'll never. . All around my body. All around my feet. Please they are
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Save it for the next time. Hands over my head. Faintest sound of lightning. Faintest sound I heard. I'll never, no no. I'll never. . All around my body. All around my feet. Please they are
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White cloth, black napkins, wood chairs, surround me. Wood tables, foggy signs, in front with no lies Night falls beneath candle light Cast shadows, incense fragrance. From the corner of the room
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of the show The shadow of a lonely man. Feels nobody else. In the shadow of a lonely, lonely man. I can see myself Looking out of nowhere. Looking out of nowhere But the sound of the crowds. When
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Bammm!. And you say, G**damn! This is the dope jam!. But let's define the term called "Dope". And you think it mean funky now, no. Here is a true tale. Of the ones that deal, are the ones that
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The holly and the ivy, when they are both full grown. Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the crown. O the rising of the sun and the running of the deer. The playing of the
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of the radio. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. To the sound of the beat. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. To the sound of the radio. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. Yeah, to the sound of the beat. . And everybody goes. Naa naa
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honesty One likes to believe in the freedom of music. But glittering prizes and endless compromises. Shatter the illusion of integrity, yeah Invisible airwaves crackle with life. Bright antennae bristle
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Song Weight Of The World - Smilo. You got a story, a tale of it all. But who’s to blame when it all falls apart?. In a world full of enemies. We can’t see the reality. So come along, there’s a place
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la la la la la la la. Tonight we gon’ be it on the floor. La la la la la la la la la la la la la la. Tonight we gon’ be it on the floor. That badonka donk is like a trunk full of bass on an old school
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The boatman rose to the sound of his heartbeat. Loud in the silent approach of the dawn. He glanced through the window at mist on the lake. Which hung like a shroud in the still of the morn. The
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. Your end of your life. I'll steal your soul, I'm in control. I just made you mine It's the end of the line. You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts. It's the end of the line. How could this be
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Bài hát Believe (Cj Stone & Milo. nl Mix) - Billy The Kit. Do you remember how we used to dance. Sunshine and every brand new day makes sense. Then dark clouds they came clouded up your eyes
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After you let yourself come undone They say they'll give you whatever you want And I'll be waiting in the shadow of the sun Seizing power no one's been before Close the curtains what you're waiting