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already know how it feels to WAKE UP WITH Yeaaah! Body like a roadmap of pain. Oh, yeaah! Mind like a landfill of shame. Tie my rope one more time Dear diary, had I known what I told you last night. I
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become. The opposite of loving me. Don't know what it was. Everything's become. The opposite of loving me, yeah!. 'Cause I don't remember. Saying let's fight every night. It's never getting fair. Only bad
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Man is,. Afraid of the unknown,. I don't know what the night brings,. When I'm alone The lamp's on,. It's always been that way,. It's a way, I hope that things,. Will always stay And I'm
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Song Summer Of Love . Singer Martina McBride. The summer wind was blowin' cold. But our hearts were still on fire. The harvest moon was takin' over. And the long days growin' in time. Kiss me one
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home. You'll never spend another night alone. . Chorus. Remember when love was innocent. There was never a better time. But you know those fires of Eden. Still burn in this heart of mine. . The
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up . in the dead of night. When you feel alone . it can change your mind. It can tell you every word to say, . whispering to walk away. It can make you feel you're bulletproof. Or can cut you down
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Forever I'll enjoy you underchevement. I gonna see you every day now if I can. Why then don't the night show really matters. I still wake on the fields of regret. . There is something to this
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ones who come to see. If all I've got left inside. Is a little bit of me. . Won't you hold my hand now. Hold my hand tight. Hold lightly in the day. And hold harder at night. Well I don't mind
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Well, it happened up in detroit. It was my kind of town. We heard the audience screaming. When they brought the houselights down. Blind anticipation was felt from afar. The kids were going crazy
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before. 'Cause in a moment of forgiveness,. I come a knockin at your door. . Baby I woke up cryin last night. Just to realize that you were gone. Has it been two long years without you?. When are
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entwined. The moonlight shadows bathe the trees,. Carving words in the leaves,. Am I to listen?. Can I believe the constellations of the night?. Take the right path in this theater of life. Don't close your
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been missing. . Let the moon be our only light, . 'Cause history is made at night. . Marilyn Spoken. C'mere. . . Sung. Oh, oh, yes. . Someday they'll write lots of books. About our fame and
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been missing. . Let the moon be our only light, . 'Cause history is made at night. . Marilyn Spoken. C'mere. . . Sung. Oh, oh, yes. . Someday they'll write lots of books. About our fame and
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been missing. . Let the moon be our only light, . 'Cause history is made at night. . Marilyn Spoken. C'mere. . . Sung. Oh, oh, yes. . Someday they'll write lots of books. About our fame and
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Up in Harlem every saturday night. Were the highbrows get together, just to write. They all congregate at an allnite ****. What they do is ooh papa dah. . Ol' Hannah Brown, way cross town. Gets
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Can't get to sleep at night. . Can't get sleep tonight, no matter how I try. Can't get you off of my mind, can't get to sleep tonight. . Spoke to you today, called on the telephone. You sounded
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you misbehave. 0024. 230All you ever want is shining through. 0032. 160Light me up tonight, it hangs on you. 0040. 660I'm ready for your night call (night call). 0044. 700Come and get it if you're brave
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Here comes the night. see the stars in the sky, shining high above, light of love darling just you and I. And a here come the night how I thrill to your kiss, music fills the air, everywhre night
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Yeah, well, well, well. Yeah, yeah, hey, hey Driftin' on a memory. Ain't no place I'd rather be. Than with you, yeah. Lovin' you, well, well, well Day will make a way for night. All we'll need
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, Vietnam. There was a picture of him callin' on grandpa. Leather skin from a baseball. We laughed and cried, told stories all night long. From the book of John Now the pot of coffee's almost gone, as we
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sign that there's something you're longing to find. The miracle of love will take away your pain when the miracle of love comes your way again. Cruel is the night that covers up your fears. Tender is
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And all my girls say. What. Tie me up, tie me up. Oh, oh baby. Oh, yeah Last night I had a dream. And I couldn't sleep. What was wrong with me Thinkin' 'bout the fight we had. And it makes me
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I would love to be the lucky one on Chill Avenue. Who could keep your heart warm when ice has turned it blue. But then you see the losers as they turn in for the night. I'm looking back for home
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beg. Never let them know. Your pillow nest of a dripping god. Is a place you go alone. But late at night I hear you cry. Your taste for dirt just makes me smile. My purple tablet turns to goo. Have I
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Baby we can talk all night. But that ain't getting us nowhere. I told you everything I possibly can. There's nothin' left inside of here And maybe you can cry all night. But that'll never change
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