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(Roger Tailor). . I cry. I cry for you. I cry for you. I cry for you. Love me. Tender. Love me. True. Love can always. See you through. I hope you're fine. I hope all's well. Given time
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(Roger Taylor). . From the "stairway to heaven" to "the laughing gnome". It's a mighty long way down rock and roll. We got no more, no more fun. Age before beauty, pearls before swine. And
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(Roger Taylor). . And when you smile - honey it's a cinch. I'd crawl for miles - it's worth every inch. I'd touch the sky honey - for you ooh ooh. The way you turn your head. And the way you
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(Roger Taylor). . Dear Mr. Murdoch, what have you done. With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?. You sharpen our hatred. You've blunted our minds. We're drowning in nipples and
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(Roger Taylor). . Dear Mr. Murdoch, what have you done. With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?. You sharpen our hatred. You've blunted our minds. We're drowning in nipples and
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(Roger Taylor). . I said hey Michael Jackson and the politicians. You wanna get out on the street and see what you can. I said hey Mr President and senators too. I said Mr Prime Minister it's
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(Roger Taylor). . I said hey Michael Jackson and the politicians. You wanna get out on the street and see what you can. I said hey Mr President and senators too. I said Mr Prime Minister it's
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Had a friend the other day,. He got in over his head. Went out for big money. And wound up lying dead. They stabbed him in the back. As he was to get his share. And he went out. Knowing life ca
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Clap hands and steep your feet. I'm dancing down the street. I'm gonna have a ball tonight. My baby by my side, . Her arms are open wide. We're gonna have it all tonight. . Go carnival, hey car
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There's just one thing. That we all crave. From the cradle. To the grave. A state of grace. Or state of mind. A point in space. Or point in time. In time of peace. In times of war. The self
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Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. . Now she got the eyes of blue. An
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I wish I was in London, walkin' in the rain. I wish I was in London, ooh I really miss the rain. Oh, just take me home again. I wish I was in England, I really miss the Queen. I wish I was in Engl
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Something is going wrong. With the singer and the song. And the music isn't gentle anymore. There's a mist across the moon. And the suns too hot at noon. And the house is dark behind the broken d
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It's a long long way to Canada. It's a long way from bow chains. Donkey venders slicing coconut. No parkas to their name. Black babies covered in baking flour. The cook's got a carnival song. La
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Join our army, join our band. Join our army and be a real man. Abandon hope who enter here. Land of hopelessness and fear. A band of gypsies a band of gold. Won't save your hide won't save your s
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Join our army, join our band. Join our army and be a real man. Abandon hope who enter here. Land of hopelessness and fear. A band of gypsies a band of gold. Won't save your hide won't save your s
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