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(Oh, baby child). . It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky. It's no secret that our world is in darkness tonight. They say the sun is sometimes eclipsed by a moon. You know I
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Before there was time. Long before sunsets. You plan for us all. To be free Before all the stars. Were given their brightness. You purposed our souls. For Your glory. Your glory From the very
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Ll Cool J. Ayo this is the infinite, intelligent, extravagant and eloquent. That * y'all talkin is irrelevant. I put it down from the gutter to the tenement. It's ll Cool J nigga, everything I
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Bài hát Put The Boy Back In Cowboy (Overcut) - Bon Jovi. They shoulda put her in the movies. My little country cutie. She's the reason I believe God made blue jeans. I was a slicker from the city
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Through this cloud I hear you breathing. Through these bars I watch them bring more in Now I send back letters from the wasteland home. Last slow dance to this romance on my own. May take two to tango
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Bài hát Unnamed Song (Yoshiki Classical) - X Japan. I'm standing on the edge. And coming to my senses from a reverie. Never thought I would. Never thought I'd need to. Say goodbye I bid you farewell
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tiThe First Noel. arDavid Archuleta. alChristmas From The Heart. 00-3. 03The First Noel. 00-0. 40David Archuleta. Christmas From The Heart. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born is the King of Israel. The
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it well * fire his ass. Hes out. K Who is this guy? I never. J His name is Felix Char (?). K Urgh, what. J Hes from Spain and he is the best. K Oh god. J I got him from the * London
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Well, hello there. Good old friend of mine. You've been reaching for yourself. For such a long time. There's so much to say. No need to explain. Just an open door for you. To come in from the
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Well, hello there. Good old friend of mine. You've been reaching for yourself. For such a long time. There's so much to say. No need to explain. Just an open door for you. To come in from the
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Mollie. Saturday should be lying with. You on the couch watching movies,. And some dinner, then were going out,. But instead I'm sitting in this hotel room. Alone, alone, alone. . Vanessa. I
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There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole. It's so far from your weapon and the place you were born. There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole. You're so far from your weapon and you wanna
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I am stone and I am blade. A sharp eternal instant. A darker heart a distant moan. Pleasures deep and spectral instinct Look me in the eye. Speak it to my face. My hate is cold. As I fall from
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lovers are discovered. The charge is first degree Angel, she's a killer. She's just flown in from the coast. Makes the hit, it's a winner. Leaves you dead as the post Then Sally took to playing poker
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lovers are discovered. The charge is first degree Angel, she's a killer. She's just flown in from the coast. Makes the hit, it's a winner. Leaves you dead as the post Then Sally took to playing poker
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. Of our own demise. Torn apart by gravity. Our world will not survive. Are those the eyes of god. That burn so bright. Or the hands of death. Reaching through the night. Death comes swiftly from
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,. Telling me to chase these dreams away,. Oh here we go again, we're divided from the start,. For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart,. It's the classical dilemma between the head and the
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Song Girl From The North Country - Johnny Cash, Bob Dylan. If you're travelin' in the north country fair. Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline. Remember me to one who lives there. She once
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always play it from the heart. I remember the things I've seen. Learn how to fall. How to take a hit. Until the final round's bell rings. I'm gonna play it from the heart I've seen all the ups and
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As you go along from day to day. No thoughts of God, no time to pray. Though He gave His life, that you and me. And this old sinful world be free Oh, the voice I heard from heaven's throne. Was
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high. To get too close to the sun See the boy fall from the sky You will always be in front of me. Even as I disappear from view. For I have done not a single thing. Without the thought of you But no
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The view from the top can be oh so very lonely. And you can be missing such a lot that could be yours Why can't I stop forgetting myself?. Why am I always trying to be like somebody else. Why
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The view from the top can be oh so very lonely. And you can be missing such a lot that could be yours Why can't I stop forgetting myself?. Why am I always trying to be like somebody else. Why
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Bài hát Towards The Sun (From The "Home" Soundtrack) - Rihanna. Turn your face towards the sun. Let the shadows fall behind you. Tell a pray, just carry on. And the shadows will never find you. Turn
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home just watchin' movies. Or just be chillin at the crib. Call up and order us some take out. Or maybe somethin' from the fridge Then have some one on one. Sometimes we wake up too each other
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Bài hát The Girl From Ipanema - Amy Winehouse. Tall and tan and young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema goes walking now. When she passes each one she passes. Goes daboo-du-daa. When she walks, it's
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snowflakes storm. When the rivers freeze and summer ends. Please see if she's a coat so warm. To keep her from the howlin' winds. . Please see if her hair hangs long. If it rolls and flows all down her
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snowflakes storm. When the rivers freeze and summer ends. Please see if she's a coat so warm. To keep her from the howlin' winds. . Please see if her hair hangs long. If it rolls and flows all down her
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I don't know who to trust your surprise. (Everyone feels so far away from me). Happy thoughts sift through dust and the lies. (Trying not to break but I'm so tired of this deceit). (Every time I try
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Written by Tim Hardin. ( Alley Music/Trio Music. ). From "John R. Cash", 1974, Columbia Records. . The lady came from Baltimore and all she wore was lace. She didn't know that I was poor, she
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from me girl. you're stunningly divine. you're the love i've been searching for. cos i will be true and be faithful. and that's not like me. so take the night from me and now my worried concave of
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life. Million miles an hour. Blinding all in sight. Surging rush of power. . Well I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind. Yes I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind. . Thunderbolt from hell. Shattering aloud
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Song Merry Christmas From The Family . Singer Robert Earl Keen. Mom got drunk and Dad got drunk . at our Christmas party. We were drinking champagne punch . and homemade eggnog. Little sister
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of years and I knew I get fame. 1982 and they put me down and brang me to the yards where the kings throw down. Bombin' insides doggin' whole cars. My brothers burnin' styles from door to door
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Angels from the realms of glory. Wing your flight through all the earth. Ye who sang creation's story. Now proclaim Messiah's birth Gloria. In Excelsis Deo. Gloria. In Excelsis Deo Shepherds
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gone. . Chorus. So glide away on soapy heels. And promise not to promise anymore. And if you come around again. Then I will take, then I will take the chain from off the door. . I'll never say
