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requiem. Agnus dei, agnus dei, agnus dei, agnus dei Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem. Dona eis requiem Sempiternam dona eis requiem. Sempiternam sarah requiem. Sempiternam
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alThe songs that Got Away. arSarah Brightman. tiAway From You. Artist Sarah Brightman. Album The Songs That Got Away. Title Away From You. Away from you. There is no music,. There is no sunlight
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ti. ar. al. Sarah Brightman. Figlio Perduto . Muri die vento . Notte è scesa . Padre e figlio sono insiem . Con un cavallo . Vanno avanti . In questa grande oscurità . Ma ad un tratto . Il bimbo
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Song Into the Fire - Sarah Mclachlan. Mother teach me to walk again. Milk and honey so intoxicating. CHORUS. And into the fire. I'm reunited. Into the fire. I am the spark. Into the fire. I yearn for
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Song Into the Fire - Sarah Mclachlan. Mother teach me to walk again. Milk and honey so intoxicating. CHORUS. And into the fire. I'm reunited. Into the fire. I am the spark. Into the fire. I yearn for
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Song World on Fire - Sarah Mclachlan. Hearts are worn in these dark ages. You're not alone in these stories pages. The light has fallen amongst the living and the dying. And I'll try to hold it in
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Song Building A Mystery - Sarah Mclachlan. You come out at night. That's when the energy comes. And the dark side's light. And the vampires roam. You strut your rasta wear. And your suicide poem. And
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Song Hold On - Sarah Mclachlan. Hold on . Hold on to yourself . For this is gonna hurt like hell. . Hold on . Hold on to yourself. . You know that only time can tell . What is it in me that refuses
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Song Hold On - Sarah Mclachlan. Hold on . Hold on to yourself . For this is gonna hurt like hell. . Hold on . Hold on to yourself. . You know that only time can tell . What is it in me that refuses
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Song Full Of Grace - Sarah Mclachlan. The winter here is cold and bitter. It's chilled us to the bone. I havent seen the sun for weeks. Too long, too far from home. I feel just like Im sinking
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al . arSarah Brightman. tiChi Il Bel Sogno Di Doretta. Artist Sarah Brightman. Album The Songs That Got Away. Title Chi Il Bel Sogno Di Doretta. Chi il bel sogno di Doretta. Pot?indovinar?. Il suo
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. com/song/English/42268-Under-My-Skin~Sarah-Connor. html. Can’t get enough, watch ya when you stand so close to me. I’ve got youuu under my skin. You set me off. I can’t wait to feel your hands on me
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Song Good Enough - Sarah Mclachlan. Hey your glass is empty . It's a hell of a long way home . Why don't you let me take you . It's no good to go alone . I never would have opened up . But you seemed
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Song Good Enough - Sarah Mclachlan. Hey your glass is empty . It's a hell of a long way home . Why don't you let me take you . It's no good to go alone . I never would have opened up . But you seemed
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Song When She Loved Me - Sarah Mclachlan. When somebody loved me. everything was beautiful. Every hour we spent together. lives within my heart. And when she was sad. I was there to dry her tears
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Song U Want Me 2 - Sarah Mclachlan. You walk on by. Clueless and so high. Following your aimless path. Away from us. You're so far away. And what can I say?. 'Cause I can't be the one. You wanted me
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alThe Andrew Lloyd Webber Collection. arSarah Brightman. tiAnything But Lonely. Artist Sarah Brightman. Album The Andrew Lloyd Webber Collecion. Title Anything But Lonely. Anything but lonely
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Bài hát Time After Time - Cyndi Lauper, Sarah Mclachlan. Cyndi Lauper. Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,. and think of you. caught up in circles confusion--. is nothing new. Flashback--warm
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,. time after-- Sarah McLachlan. Sometimes you picture me--. I'm walking too far ahead. you're calling to me, I can't hear. what you've said--. Then you say--go slow--. I fall behind--. the second
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Song U Want Me 2 - Sarah Mclachlan. You walk on by. Clueless and so high. Following your aimless path. Away from us. You're so far away. And what can I say?. 'Cause I can't be the one. You wanted me
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Memory Lyrics . by Musical "Cats". From Best of Broadway - American Musical . . . . Midnight . Not a sound from the pavement . Has the moon lost her memory? . She is smiling alone . In the lamplig
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tiYesterday. ar. al. Yesterday - . Yesterday . Guitar . Saturday . . . . . . . Yersterday . Rainy Day . . . . . . . . YES . . . . . . . . . . . . .