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each other awake. Our hearts, now they beat the same. . There is a thread that runs along. The seam of all the paths we've crossed. A colour wheel that spins around. Weaved all into one. The price
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Song The Greatest Love Of All - Marcos Martins. I believe the children are our are future. Teach them well and let them lead the way. Show them all the beauty they possess inside. Give them a sense
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not adore me I get no kick in a plane. Flying too high with some gal in the sky. Is my idea of nothing to do?. That I get a kick out of you I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
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Originally by Paul Simon. . It was a slow day. And the sun was beating. On the soldiers by the side of the road. There was a bright light. A shattering of shop windows. The bomb in the baby
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He deals the cards as a meditation. And those he plays never suspect. He doesn't play for the money he wins. He don't play for respect. He deals the cards to find the answer. The sacred geometry of
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goes the legend of Bonnie and Clyde. The poem that she wrote of the life that they led. Told of the lawmen left dying or dead. Some say that Clyde made her life a shame. But the legend made Bonnie the
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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David. Rebuilding a temple of praise. . And these are the days of the harvest. The fields are as white in the world. . And we are the labourers in your vineyard. Declaring the word of the Lord
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is a wonder horse,. favourite to make it round the course Is this the beginning of the end. or the end of the beginning. the way you got me goin'. tells me I don't know. I don't understand any
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"Hair of the Dog". as recorded by. Nazareth. Heart-breaker Soul-shaker I've been told about you. Steam-roller The midnight shoulder. What they been sayin' must be true. PRECHORUS. Red hot mama
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I got back in town a day before I'd planned to. I smiled and said I'll sure surprise my wife. I don't think I'll phone I'll just head on home. For I didn't know the cold hard facts of life. I
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all my tears. You're a woman, I'm a man. This is more than just a game. I can make you feel so right. Be my lady of the night. You're a woman, I'm a man. You're my fortune, I'm your fame. These are
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let us go. I've a cask of Amontillado". Sheltered inside from the cold of the snow. Follow me now to the vault down below. Drinking the wine as we laugh at the time. Which is passing incredibly slow
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to be so unkind, . The only one thing on my mind, . Is just kicking it with you girl!. Baby it's not the way I feel, you know you must believe me,. Baby it's not part of the deal, Oh, No, No!. Chorus
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hearth,. The music still plays for her pleasure. But the air is as cold as the death,. And the soft melodies only measure her bittersweet tears. Every note of each song brings a vision. Of love and of
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picture of me without you G. C G. Have you walked in a garden where nothing was growing. G D. or stood by a river where nothing was flowing. G G7 C G. if you've seen a red rose unkissed by the dew. G
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Body of a monkey and the feet of a c***,. Dragged from her home on the killing rock,. Black dog dying on the weather vain,. The Devil's in a cat and the baby's brain,. . Chorus. The End - The
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Cold winds may blow. Over icy seas. I'll take with me. The warmth. . A taste of honey. A taste much sweeter. Than wine. . I'll leave behind. My heart to wear. And may it ever. Remind you
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I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now, most of my days I spend alone. Thousand miles, place I was born. When she wakes me, she takes me back home. Now, most days, I spend like a child
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(On the phone). I'm in the bathroom right now, so this message might sound like *. (*'s a bunch of times)
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Bài hát The Pulse Of The Dead - Parasite Inc. Heartbeat, can you be faking?. Dead inside. I‘m waking. Beat me!. I feel a little sick!. Where is the trick?. Your lies are on to kill me. kill the pulse
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her lovely Molly O', the lily of the west. One day as I was walking down by a shady grove. I spied a lord of high degree conversing with my love. She sang her song delightfully while I was sore
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each other awake. Our hearts, now they beat the same. . There is a thread that runs along. The seam of all the paths we've crossed. A colour wheel that spins around. Weaved all into one. The price
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each other awake. Our hearts, now they beat the same. . There is a thread that runs along. The seam of all the paths we've crossed. A colour wheel that spins around. Weaved all into one. The price
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. Like a painted fever in recoil. Like a lie without the pain On a pillow of your bones. I will lay across the stones of your shore. Until the tide comes crawling. Throw my pillow on the fire. Make my
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(Bator/James). Seducer. I heard the devil curse/I recognized my name. Immaculate deception/I prophesyed my fame. Seducer. My slight-of-hand genius/you fell under the spell. My scientific
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man to man. . It's no good you getting angry. We must try to act our age. You're pursuing your convictions. Like some hermit in a cage. . You're the son of your father. Try a little bit harder
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. Wellington's command, Blucher or the night. But no Prussian on the sight, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields. The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods. The battle
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. Wellington's command, Blucher or the night. But no Prussian on the sight, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields. The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods. The battle
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certain type of darkness is stalling me. Under a quite mask of uncertainty. I wait for light like water from the sky. And I am lost again. In the sea of lovers without ships. Of lovers without sign. You’re
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to her uncut. Shakira swing them hips like nunchucks. Now, give it to me. I want the best, and the best things in life are free. You can have it all. Anything you want you can make it yours. Anything
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Bài hát Chronicles of a Fallen Love - The Bloody Beetroots, Greta Svabo Bech. I'm in the dark, I'm underwater. Searching for a teardrop in the water. I can feel your shadow over me. I can hear your
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Song The Other Side Of Him - Toby Keith. Standing on the other side of him, a little dress I didn't know. Something new done to her hair, was a girl I used to hold. As close as we once were, further
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage