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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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looked beyond the bagman. And the madness that makes this city hard. . I heard a basketball. Somewhere out beyond a chain link fence. Inner city prisoners. Argue for the right of self-defense
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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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all the wait It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday. And I'll take with me the memories To be my sunshine after the rain It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday. And I'll take with me the memory To
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bales. He took my grandma dancing. To the air raid sirens wail. . Then Saint George used his sword on the immigrant poor. 'Cause he can't kill no dragon. If I was in those shoes. I'd say Soweto's
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My buddies tell me that I should've waited. They say I'm missing a whole world of fun. But I still love them and I sing with pride. I like the Christian life I won't lose a friend by heeding God's
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knows its right in her heart I never fail. She's a sucker. Good games play games no names well . that's alright if you can stand the pain. You can smoke my cigar all night through the link in your chain
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knows its right in her heart I never fail. She's a sucker. Good games play games no names well . that's alright if you can stand the pain. You can smoke my cigar all night through the link in your chain
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(Porter Wagoner & Dolly Parton) Tonight all is quiet in Mission Chapel. And the music, like his love, has died away. And I'm standing in the middle of these memories. Mission Chapel memories of
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of insane when I only meant to swim,. I nearly put a bullet in my brain when the water took me in. . I am a master hunter I cured my skin, nothing gets in. Nothing not as hard as it tries. . You
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make memories sealed in almanacs. Not to mention the immence appeal the mack hat. When you wake up in the morning (redeem from any *). Because I bring that love and feeling back to rap slick rick
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I can't stand the rain. Against my window. Bringing back sweet memories. . I can't stand the rain. Against my window. Because he's not here with me. . Hey, window pane. Do you remember. How
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memories. Of a tender love that used to be. . Now it's the same old song. But with a different meaning since you been gone. It's the same, same old song. But with a different meaning since you been
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just gotta help me keep the devil. Way down in the hole All the angels sing. About Jesus' mighty sword. And they'll shield you with their wings. And keep you close to the lord. Don't pay heed to
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memories crush in. I called your name where are you now. It’s just not the same. The old school could make some pains. The bus still arrived late. The boys and girls walking two by two. Just the way we used
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makes for the heaviest sword. Like punching underwater. You never can hit who you're trying for. Some need the exhibition. And some have to know they tried. It's the chemical weapon. For the war that's
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style. Sucking weed on chicken bile. I'm the lover of the bayou. . I learned the key to the master look. I learned to float in the water clock. I learned to capture the lightning shock. I'm the
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don't know yet. Let's harvest this field. From sunrise to sunset. The Master is coming. We are not done yet. . We are not done yet. Yet. . Bring out the sickle. Bring out the pail. Bushel full
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to serve only you, Professor Nutbutter. At old Nutbutter's house of treats. From jellied jams to sacks of sweets,. There's creamy and nutatious spreads for all. Chemist, master of entomology the
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I've got the power to fly into the wind. The power to be free to die and live again. This power's like fire, fire loves to burn. Make the world a grave of ashes in an urn. The power in the
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Bài hát The Only Thing I Know For Real (Metal Gear Rising OST) - V. A. Memories broken. The truth goes unspoken. I've even forgotten my name. I don't know the season. Or what is the reason. I'm
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melted all the ice. Oh, it's only love. Oh, it's only love. Oh, if only love comes around again. It will have been. Worth the ride. You were master of so many. Savior to none. I waged all of my hopes so
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melted all the ice. Oh, it's only love. Oh, it's only love. Oh, if only love comes around again. It will have been. Worth the ride. You were master of so many. Savior to none. I waged all of my hopes so
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. Planning to fly away. To escape everything on the ground. But like a plane up in space. We slowly drifted away. And every plan that we made. And dream that we chased. Are just memories now. They're just
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confession I have legalized robbery, called it belief. I have run with the money, I have hid like a thief. Rewritten history with my armies of my crooks. Invented memories, I did burn all the books And I
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Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame. Fiery hot. Tempered steel fire bright to the night I take. I fear not Now compelled by somethin' I cannot see. I go forth surrenderin' to history
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is the sword of us. all. Insane are the normal. Musicians and outlaws. The artists. and rasta and dreams, dreams, dreams. We gotta go. Portobello. Yeah, you gotta go. Portobello. You gotta go
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you could see. We would play together. Climbing the apple tree. Yes there was me and Bobby and Bobby's brother. Please take me back to that place. Where I've got all me my memories, those were my
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east. All the stars are in the west. Oh, here's to all the dreamers. May our open hearts find rest. The wing and the wheel are gonna carry us along. And we'll have memories for company. Long after
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mountain move. But one thing I've found that I really want you to know If it matters to you, it matters to the Master. He wants to share the burdens you bear. Whisper peace when your world gets shattered
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field. From sunrise to sunset. The Master is coming. We are not done yet. . We are not done yet. Yet. . Bring out the sickle. Bring out the pail. Bushel full of wire. And a fork to the bale
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Precious memories, unseen angel. Sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me. And the sacred past unfolds. Precious memories, how they linger. How they ever flood my soul. In
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Dance with me my dear. On a floor of bones and skulls. The music is our master. The devil controls our soul Swirling and swirling. The music all our turning. Swaying to the sounds of a demonic
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words. The sun goes down, the stars come out. And all that counts is here and now. My universe will never be the same. I'm glad you came. ♪. You cast a spell on me, spell on me. You hit me like the
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memories. Of a tender love that used to be. . Now it's the same old song. But with a different meaning since you been gone. It's the same, same old song. But with a different meaning since you been