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Inside the doors are sealed to love. Inside my heart is sleeping. Inside the fingers of my glove. Inside the bones of my right hand. Inside it's colder than the stars. Inside the dogs are weeping
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Mobil station where I stand this old gas pump in my hand. My boss don't like me got a face like a weasel. Oil on my hands and the smell of diesel. Here come a big shot from the city V8 engine she r
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields
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Bài hát Catch Tomorrow - Afrojack, Sting . He lost it all, he's homeless now. Walking on Sunset Boulevard alone. No place to go. That's when I asked him "What you're smiling for?". He said "I'm on
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They say there's an underground river,. That none of us can see,. And it flows through winding tunnels,. On its way to a tide-less sea. And across that sea is an island,. A paradise we are told,.
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Bài hát Fields Of Gold - Sting. You'll remember me when the west wind moves. Upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky. As we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love
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The angel Gabriel from heaven came. His wings as drifted snow. His eyes as flame. "All hail" said he "thou lowly maiden Mary. Most highly favored lady," Gloria, Gloria "For known a blessed mother
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All day we fought the tides between the North. Head and the South,. All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape the. storms wet mouth,. All day as cold as charity, in bitter pain and. dread,. F
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As I in hoary winter's night. Stood shivering in the snow,. Surprised I was with sudden heat. Which made my heart to glow;. And lifting up a fearful eye. To view what fire was near,. A pretty ba
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In the snow there. Stands a hurdy gurdy man,. With his frozen fingers. Plays as best he can. Barefoot on the ice. He shuffles to and fro. And his empty plate. It only fills with snow. No one w
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How many of you people out there. Been hurt in some kind of love affair?. And how many times did you swear. That you'd never love again?. How many lonely, sleepless nights?. How many lies, how ma
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