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We run along easy at periscope depth. Sun dappling through clear water. So went the dream of the drowned submariner. Far away from the slaughter Your hair is a strawflower that sings in the sun
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Song Jehovah The Lord Will Provide - Harry Belafonte. Jehovah, Hallelujah, the Lord will provide. Jehovah, Hallelujah, the Lord will provide. The foxes have a hole, the birdies have a nest. The Son
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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Work all day, as men who know,. Wheels must turn to keep, to keep the flow,. . Build on up, don't break the chain,. Sparks will fly, when the whistle blows,. . Never stop the action,. Keep it
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All through the day I dream about the night. I dream about the night here with you. All through the day I wish away the time. Until the time when I'm here with you. Down falls the sun, I run to meet
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Chorus. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. I see a horseman in the sky, it makes me turn and wonder why. I hear the same old
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Song Jehovah The Lord Will Provide - Harry Belafonte. Jehovah, Hallelujah, the Lord will provide. Jehovah, Hallelujah, the Lord will provide. The foxes have a hole, the birdies have a nest. The Son
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Chorus. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. I see a horseman in the sky, it makes me turn and wonder why. I hear the same old
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Chorus. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. I see a horseman in the sky, it makes me turn and wonder why. I hear the same old
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Bài hát Summer Breeze (The Voice Performance) - Sawyer Fredericks, Pharrell Williams. See the curtains hangin' in the window. In the evenin' on a Friday night. Little light is shinin' through the
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I feel like I cant stand still any more. Are you with me?. Got a mic, here's the band, now get your feet off the floor. Can you hear me? I cannot run away, the feelings gotta stay. While we rock
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The innocence of sleeping children. Dressed in white. And slowly dreaming. Stops all time I slow my steps and start to blur. So many years. Have filled my heart. I never thought I'd say those
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. What's left to say?. These prayers ain't working anymore. Every word shot down in flames. What's left to do with these broken pieces on the floor?. I'm losing my voice calling on you. 'Cause I've
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My friend from above. Between those clouds. We stand and watch. Our mind is greeting us. Bubbles of a clear day. And the green plateu of anger. A field, not a rice field. We stand under the
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tiHome On The Rang. arSilver Spurs. al. Home On The Rang. - Silver Spurs. Oh, give me a home,. where the buffalo roam,. Where the deer and the antelope play,. Where seldom is heard. a discouraging
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The screaming winds are begging, no choice, no options left. But to seek aid from the ancient ones, deserters of the coral legion. Memories from a golden age, unveiling knowledge to navigate by the
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The voice asleep, the voice has vanished. From the top of the sky to the place below. Touch the surface and the mirror bends. Your words resound, out of control. Freeze into time now Still inside
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Hey everybody gather round. N' listen to that bongo sound. *** the first one in your reach. Now we're going to shake the beach Do the Clam, do the Clam. *** your barefoot baby by the hand
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Hey everybody gather round. N' listen to that bongo sound. *** the first one in your reach. Now we're going to shake the beach Do the Clam, do the Clam. *** your barefoot baby by the hand
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Free from the start -. Left to depart -. Finding the pleasure and the pain in his art. Lost in the hush -. No need to rush -. Time waits for him, him who creates with the brush. Colour the
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You meet every kind of person moving toward the morning side. You see the good and the bad, the eyes are sad. You play every midnight gambler before you see the light. On the morning side, the
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Bài hát I Could Be The One - Avicii, Nicky Romero. Do you think about me when you're all alone?. The things we used to do, we used to be. I could be the one to make you feel that way. I could be the
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I've written songs in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark. I've felt inspired in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark I hide myself in the dark. In the dark, in the dark
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Wake up baby and taste the dirt. We're six feet under and still in love. The day has come. We belong with the living dead of the night. The day has come. We belong with the living dead of the
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I've written songs in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark. I've felt inspired in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark I hide myself in the dark. In the dark, in the dark
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Lookin' for a thrill, you'll get it my way. Let's hit the highway, I'll take you down. Shoot out in the night, lookin' for action. The main attraction is back in town Press the pedal to the metal
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The natives are getting restless in the tropical heat. Work is scarce and children play while the dogs fight in the street. And in the hotels all the tourists dine on local fare. While the waiters
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In the light of day. You can hear the old ones say. Was the sound last night the wind. Can you feel the change begin. By the fall of the show. A single soul will go. With foot steps on the
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When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea. Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free. And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night. And the smells that filled the air
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From the unrelenting beat of a pounding drum. (Come anew). From the seizing breast of a wicked beast. (We survive). In the hallowed marriage of sound and revolt. (Come anew). To the hollowed
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When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea. Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free. And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night. And the smells that filled the air
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(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa). . Lock the door and stop complaining. Gather 'round and listen well. From now on we're entertaining. How to hotten up this hell. . Hold the mood and hold the
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Hark the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King". Peace on earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled Joyful, all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies. With angelic host
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tiThe Shock Of The Lightning. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - The Shock Of The Lightning. I'm all over my heart's desire,. I feel cold but I'm back in the fire,. Out of control but I'm tied up
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We were born. Born in the fifties. Born. Born in the fifties. Born. Born in the fifties. Born. Born in the fifties My mother cried. When president Kennedy died. She said it was the
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(Steve Cropper - Otis Redding ) Sittin' in the morning sun. I'll be sittin' when the evening comes. Watching the ships roll in. And I'll watch them roll away again. I'm sittin' on the dock of the