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paper layin' on the sidewalk. A little music from the house next door. So I walked on up to the doorstep. Through the screen and across the floor. Summer breeze, makes me feel fine. Blowing through the
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Fish from the paper, fresh from the sea. The cracks in the pavement, the city in siege. I don't know where to replace it or who to believe. Can't find on the pavement or lay on his knees
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Put the pen. To the paper. And press the envelope. With my scent Can't you see. In my handwriting. The curve of my G?. The longing Oh, oh. Oh, oh Who is left. That writes these days?. But
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Put the pen. To the paper. And press the envelope. With my scent Can't you see. In my handwriting. The curve of my G?. The longing Oh, oh. Oh, oh Who is left. That writes these days?. But
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Yeah! I Penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there and other way to die. . Find me another hell. And the deathbird ride. Yeah
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Saw a story in the paper. Waiting at the checkout stand. 'Bout a very special boy. And the thousands in his hands. Is this just the latest fashion. Or is there something there for me. Think
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Yeah! I Penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there and other way to die. . Find me another hell. And the deathbird ride. Yeah
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. Down the paper. . Talking tongues. Light it up. You're a solider. . You're so restless. You're so reckless. It's so relentless. I know. . You want faster horses. You want faster horses. You
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arent my friends. Maybe theyll be again. Arranging themselves in their ways. Ive got to pick up the paper. She says Im glad its not raining. Its the secret life of letters. The secret life of words
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Bài hát Don't dream it's over - Sixpence None the Richer . There is freedom within, there is freedom without. Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup. There's a battle ahead, many battles are lost
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Fish from the paper, fresh from the sea. The cracks in the pavement, the city in siege. I don't know where to replace it or who to believe. Can't find on the pavement or lay on his knees
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, time's going to keep the promise. It's alright, it's alright. . Mercy falls on my sacred ground. Pretty woman cries but makes no sound. I am lost, it don't matter. If the paper house comes tumbling
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, time's going to keep the promise. It's alright, it's alright. . Mercy falls on my sacred ground. Pretty woman cries but makes no sound. I am lost, it don't matter. If the paper house comes tumbling
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