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up your head. With things the children said child. Make a start. From your heart Light up the world. With poems from within you. Shout it out. Have no doubts. For the time of love is now And
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within the depths of you. But still I just can't keep from wonderin'. For I'm but a child, too Changes timelessly fill the spaces. It's so blind of me. I've seen the faces of a gifted few. Who can
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. And it curled into the circle of birth. And the dead sand. Falling on the children. The mothers and the fathers. And the automatic earth. These are the days of miracle and wonder. This is the long
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defend these hearts which are so rarely understood From the right angle, in the right light. I might seem like I could take care of you. For a brief moment, for a few nights. Until the changing world
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defend these hearts which are so rarely understood From the right angle, in the right light. I might seem like I could take care of you. For a brief moment, for a few nights. Until the changing world
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written by Chuck Berry. © Arc Music Corp (BMI) Oh well oh well I feel so good today. We just touched ground on an international runway. Jet-propelled back home from overseas to the USA New York
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Born from the dark. In the black cloak of night. To envelop its prey below. Deliver to the light. To eliminate your enemy. Hit them in their sleep. And when all is won and lost. The spoils of
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rapped the door. Found the key in the letter box, she turned the door. Walked into the room and said, whats goin on?. I just got back from down the road. Gotta couple a bottles of wine, somethin to
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, all right!. Sail away today, oh From the book the word is spoken. Whispers from forgotten sound. Gather all around the young ones. They will make us strong. Reach above your dreams of pleasure
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Beneath the freeway at the cloverleaf junction. A symbol of good luck eminates darkness. The shadow will grow to cover california. Somewhere on the road from san bernadino. Its future is steering
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. . River of dreams gently hold me again. I remember all you told me. All of the secrets you whispered as we crept away. From the daylight and melted back into the night. . Was I awake or did I dream
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It's so sad, livin' at home. Far from the city and the midnight fun. It's so bad, goin' to school. So far from me and the dirty things that we done. . I'm the king of the night time world. And
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind (From "Pocahontas") - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature
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. It's not the end of the world now, darling. But I can see it from here It's not the end of the world now, baby. So come on, dry those tears. It's not the end of the world now, darling. But I can see
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A jester of sorts. You stand holding your courts. Over minions of Capitol Hill. In a bath full of blood. I'm alone, standing still. Under God, you can fire at will. . And when (when!). The
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It is the end of all hope. To lose the child, the faith. To end all the innocence. To be someone like me. This is the birth of all hope. To have what I once had. This life unforgiven. It will end
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It is the end of all hope. To lose the child, the faith. To end all the innocence. To be someone like me. This is the birth of all hope. To have what I once had. This life unforgiven. It will
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gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night. In the violence of a summer’s dream, in the chill of a wintry light. In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space. In the broken mirror of
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look in the dark of the world. If I lose I don't mind. That's when the dying calls Down through the ages from the dawn of time. Roam through the world of dreams. Up from the black of the Mississippi
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Handed down from fathers to sons. Was the hatred of weakness and the love of guns. A talk of peace but not in our time. To save our souls and stop the crime Onwards and upwards but going nowhere
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Bài hát Song Of The Sea (Lullaby)(From "Song Of The Sea") - Nolwenn Leroy. Hush now, mo stóirín . Close your eyes and sleep . Waltzing the waves . Diving in the deep . Stars are shining bright . The
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the gang to die. Such a silly boy. Hector was the first of the gang. With a gun in his hand. And a bullet in his gullet. And the first lost lad to go under the sod. And he stole from the rich and the
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. They've torn the life-blood from your naked eyes. Cast aside to be forlorn In the terms of endearment. In the terms of the life that you love. In the terms of the years that pass you by. In the terms of
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I'm floating back to a deeper need. Some childhood memory. What did you take from me I'm floating back to an early stage. Before the birth of fear. Before the birth of rage I find it hard to
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Thundering down from the mountain you ride. Clutching a sword made of steel. The ones you call friends they all left you for dead Alone on the. battlefield many were at your command Renegade
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(Bator/Turner). Memories of so long ago. Strange feelings I don't really know. Drawing me from my sancturary. Wandering with shadows. Animal instinction cries. Hear the creature locked up
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(1959) George Bassman, Chayefsky Only the lonely love, only the sad of soul,. Wake and begin their day in the middle of the night,. To breakfast on their pride, burnt joys and tears just dried. To
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Song Forty Shades Of Green(Live At The Paramount Theatre, Nj/1990) - Johnny Cash. Green, green, forty shades of green. . I close my eyes and picture. The emerald of the sea. From the fishing
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unscarred through the bullet hail. Feet in the mud, fist to the sky. Draw strength from the lightning spitting my eye. Lost from holiness, I couldn't care less. Drudgery for the masses of the hopeless
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Bài hát Sake Of The Song - Blackmore's Night . The moon must be an angel, her halo surely heaven sent. Watching from above should the bells forget to ring. And we but lonely travelers, following a
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sky. You can always find something to do. But from dusk till dawn. as the clock ticks on. Something happens to you. In the wee small hours of the morning. While the whole wide world is fast asleep. You
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sky. You can always find something to do. But from dusk till dawn. as the clock ticks on. Something happens to you. In the wee small hours of the morning. While the whole wide world is fast asleep. You
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hell Feel the cruel stones breaking her bones. Dead before born, words fall in ruins but no sound. She's dying of your shame. She's maimed by your aim He gives birth to swimming horses. He gives
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break. The raging skull, the rag to the bull. The nails that drag in either hand. Well, I will make my work of that. I know this place, I know this task You must have fallen from the sky
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thy holy birth. And praises sing to God the king. And peace to men on earth Oh little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by Yet in
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thy holy birth. And praises sing to God the king. And peace to men on earth Oh little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by Yet in
