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together for one more chance. The skeletons are screaming for one last dance. It's all the same, the same old sound. This is the end of the underground The story has such a common theme. We sign the line
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underground, another year another pound. Everything is just the same. Nothing ventured nothing gained. All you hear is the sound of the hero underground This is life black and white. under a grey sky
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. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone,. neath the halo of a street lamp,. I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were stabbed by the
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. Then it's drops and catches like a fire. It's a sound I. . It's the sound of the underground. The beat of the drum goes round and round. In to the overflow. Where the girls get down to the sound of
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Bài hát Psyke Underground - Quentin Mosimann. Underground, peel aground. I give up some love and sound. You feel the crowd screaming loud. Facing to like love and sound. Underground, peel aground. I
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. Didn't anyone hear? Mother, mother, mother Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun. Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun Looking out my bedroom window. I remember early
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tiThe sound of silence. arSimon & Garfunkel. alThe Graduate(. The sound of silence-Simon & Garfunkel (&. Hello darkness my old friend. ,,. I've come 2 talk with U again. Because a vision softly
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tiThe sound of silence. arSimon & Garfunkel. alThe Graduate(. The sound of silence-Simon & Garfunkel (&. Hello darkness my old friend. ,,. I've come 2 talk with U again. Because a vision softly
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Last Train Tae Glasgow Central. Last Train Tae Glasgow Central. . You better catch this one. And you better have a ticket cause here's the man. Biddiebiddiebumbum - to Glasgow central. . We
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"The Sound Of Silence". Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. Left its seeds while I was sleeping,. And the vision that was planted in
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Time's fine. Six o'clock and go. Now I feel alone and lucky. Get my car and drive into the fields. Where I have to work to get my money. Listen, listen oh listen. It's the sound of the
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remains. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone,. 'Neath the halo of a street lamp,. I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were
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wanna get you over by my side. When you're next to me babe,. You can only ever do right. So come on over to my side. When you're next to me babe,. You can only ever do right. That's the sound of a
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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. Turn up the volume just to turn it down. The trivial secrets buried with the profound. It's enough to put a church underground. It's enough to put a church underground The shaft of fanlight streaked
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Bài hát The Sound of Silence - Pentatonix. Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping. Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that
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I want to go, I want to run, run to the places where I can be I wanna know, what is the sound, sound of something behind me I want to go, I got to run, run to the moment I set me free You tell me now
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Bombs are falling on me since you been gone. Shook my world feels like it's Armageddon. It's not a earthquake 'ake or tsunami. What you hear is the sound of my breaking heart. The sound of my
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another. Sound of fear. . Some people like to call me chuck. It's charles and you are * outta' luck. If you think what happens next. You
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. While the rest of the world is asleep. Below the mineshaft roads it will all unfold. There's a world going on underground All the roots hang down. Swing from town to town. They are marching around