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City of the angels spread your wings for me. I've been other places lookin for my dream. Eastern cities move to fast. Southern ones to slow. I can't go back to my past. And I need someplace to
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haven't been. Ain't it funny?. 'Cause now there's nothing left but small talk. Verse 2. Isn't it wild that I know your weakness?. And everybody at the party thinks. That you're the best since sliced bread
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illusion. . So I'll continue to continue to pretend. My life will never end,. And Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall. . The mirror on my wall. Casts an image dark and small. But I'm not sure at all
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say a silent prayer. For creatures great and small. Peace on Earth, good will to men. Is the greatest gift of all. Peace on Earth, good will to men. Is the greatest gift of all.
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too. nothing more to say. no more ace to play. The winner takes it all. the loser standing small. beside the victory. that's her destiny. I was in your arms. thinking I belonged there. I figured it made
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best. some livin' big. but the most livin' small they just cant even find. no food at all. Stop the train I'm leaving. Stop the train I'm leaving. Stop the train I'm leaving. it won't be too long
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I'm a child. Of South Africa. I'm a child. Of Vietnam. I'm a child. Of Northern Ireland. I'm a small boy. With blood on his hands. Yes, I'm a child. Of the universe. Yes, I'm a child. Of
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once more. I want the world to see it all. . I want to feel small. Lying in my mother's arms. Playing my old records. Hoping that they never stop. . There's too much heartbreak. In the nothing
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, all quiet. All quiet on the Western Front So tired of this garden's grief, nobody cares. Old kin kiss, the small white cross, their only souvenir. See the Prussian offense fly, weren't we grand. To
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once more. I want the world to see it all. . I want to feel small. Lying in my mother's arms. Playing my old records. Hoping that they never stop. . There's too much heartbreak. In the nothing
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I stalk close in from above. Silent wings will test your faith. Death will never hear me pass. Launch attack you're too late I hear flak inside my head. Deafening thunder cities burn. Carpet
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past times. And close my two eyes. The silent trembling that passes me by. At that small sound. I open my ears. The growing pieces of life that breathe inside me. When they bump against and pass me by
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Got these many eyes to see with. And so many ways to be. Many small words to get lost in. And I think it's quite surpising. That you can hear me when I speak. That you have found the love I seek
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. Oh if this is chemical. Oh if this is chemical. Oh if this is chemical. Than I am not ashamed to be owned. By the impulses from small shocks to surging bolts. These are the signals from my spinal
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hole in your belly and a gun in your hand. Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock. Bathing in the cities' aqueducts And the highway is alive tonight. Nobody's fooling nobody is to where it goes. I'm
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Song Beauty And The Beast - Celine Dion, Peabo Bryson. Tale as old as time . True as it can be . Barely even friends . THEN somebody bends . Unexpectedly . . Just a little change . Small, to say the
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Tale as old as time. True as it can be. Barely even friends. Then somebody bends. Unexpectedly Just a little change. Small to say the least. All the little scared. Neither one prepared
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Song Beauty And The Beast - Celine Dion, Peabo Bryson. Tale as old as time . True as it can be . Barely even friends . THEN somebody bends . Unexpectedly . . Just a little change . Small, to say the
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Oh, give to me a winding stream, it must not be too wide. Where waving leaves from maple trees do meet from either side. The water must be deep enough to float a small canoe. With no one else but
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Bài hát The Saw Is The Law - Whitechapel. This is our way of life. And we sleep away our misery. In our blood soaked sheets. we’ve left our homes to infect the world. And addict you all to this deep
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"My son ask for thyself another kingdom. For that which I leave is too small for thee". Near to the east. In a part of ancient Greece. In an ancient land called Macedonia. Was born a son. To Philip
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, hey, my, my, my. Hey, hey, come on children. Hey, hey, my, oh, my When I think of what I've missed. It makes me laugh inside. All the girls that I ain't kissed. Just to keep my pride. Yeah, yeah
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sacred burial ground. And the TV glowed that long hot summer. With all the cities burning down And the stones in the road. Flew out beneath our bicycle tires. Worlds removed from all those fires. As
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I stalk close in from above. Silent wings will test your faith. Death will never hear me pass. Launch attack you're too late. I hear flak inside my head. Deafening thunder cities burn. Carpet
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I stalk close in from above. Silent wings will test your faith. Death will never hear me pass. Launch attack you're too late. I hear flak inside my head. Deafening thunder cities burn. Carpet
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,. You got the joke, fall into place. Well I'm so tall, I'm so tall,. You raise me and then you let me fall. And I'm so small, I'm so small,. Wrap me round your finger, seen before. You keep me
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burning of the stage. Curtain rising on a new age. See the groom still waiting at the altar. Cities on fire, phones out of order. They're killing nuns and soldiers, there's fighting on the border. What
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Tale as old as time. True as it can be. Barely even friends. Then somebody bends. Unexpectedly. . Just a little change. Small to say the least. Both a little scared. Neither one prepared
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life I live). Let it speak for me, (for me). . Bridge. The works I've done,. Sometimes it seems so small,. It seems like I've done nothing at all. Lord I'm (leaning) and depending on You,. If I
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'. Dead in the middle of a smile But then I climbed the hills. And saw the mountains. I hollered help 'cause I was lost. Then I felt the strong wind. Heard a small voice sayin' The storm is over. The
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. Oh if this is chemical. Oh if this is chemical. Oh if this is chemical. Than I am not ashamed to be owned. By the impulses from small shocks to surging bolts. These are the signals from my spinal
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. We toasted health in front room. We whiled away the afternoon. . My flower struck down in sickness. Your medicine man's got his face in a book. Small bottles and the trees in green England. Not
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. We toasted health in front room. We whiled away the afternoon. . My flower struck down in sickness. Your medicine man's got his face in a book. Small bottles and the trees in green England. Not
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An old fairytale told me. The simple heart will be prized again. A toad will be our king. And ugly ogres our heroes. Then you'll shake. Your fist at the sky. "Oh why did I rely. On fashions and small
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When I was seventeen. It was a very good year. It was a very good year for small town girls. And soft summer nights. Wed hide from the lights. On the village green. When I was seventeen
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I knew you wanted to tell me. In your voice there was something wrong. But if you would turn your face away from me. You cannot tell me you're so strong Just let me ask of you one small thing. As