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born to wealth. Earned by someone else. And when their moment comes. They take it and they run. Some are born to be. Lonely refugees. Their heart must weigh a ton. . Children of the night. Their
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Motherless children have a hard time. When their mother is gone. Motherless children have a hard time. When their mother is gone. Motherless children have a very hard time. All the weepin', all
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Bài hát Children Of A Miracle - Don Diablo, Marnik. Sea of flames, taking hold. They're throwing oil on burning water. They raise the tides. We raise the boats. No, we won't be going under. We are
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to give. A time for healing. And turning strangers into friends. We can stay inside by an open fire. And kiss under the mistletoe. Carols sung by a Children's choir. Those melodies never get old
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Beyonce. There are times I find it hard to sleep at night. We are living through such trouble times. And every child that reaches out. For someone to hold. For one moment. They become my own. .
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Song This One's For The Children - New Kids on the Block. There are some people living in this world. They have no food to eat, they have no place to go. But we all are God's children, we have to
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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I'd sing more about moral of this land. But all God's children ain't free. I'd open up every door I can. 'Cause all God's children ain't free I met a beaten broken man. He shovels dirt but got no
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Bài hát Children, Go Where I Send Thee - Kenny Rogers, Home Free. Children, go where I send thee,. How shal I send thee?. I'm gonna send you one by one. One for the little bitty - baby. Born of the
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. From the head, then the heart If you'd ask my brother. I know what he'd say. Let the children play It's not where we're coming from. It's how we turn from here. We know where we want to go. We just
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Shoorah. Shoorah She grows, she's grown like pampas. Tall in the wind, she's simple and spiteful. She's all girl, woman and mother. She's had my children and she's been my lover No no no no, no
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Hook Lalah Hathaway. Hello Jesus. Jesus children. Jesus loves you. Jesus children. Hello children. Jesus loves you of America Verse 1 Lalah Hathaway}. Are you hearing. What he's saying. Are
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La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Taste the hands of children. Happiness of children. . Death
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