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the beating of your heart . Echoes the beating of the drums . There is a life about to start . When tomorrow comes! . Will you join in our crusade? . Who will be strong and stand with me? . Somewhere
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on the studio wall,. Concert hall. And echoes with the sounds of salesmen. Of salesmen. Of salesmen.
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I hear the bells echoes only into the nite. Like the winds blowin’ softly to and fro. The moonlit nite reflects the stars above. Like fire flies in the sky what’s the use of being there alone. When I
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am the storm You'll hear my echoes of anger. You'll fear the roar of my thunder. Nightmares, confusion will come true. Aces and eights are the fate that you drew Lightning bolts become my swords
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gloves off to fight;. that's sane?. You can't understand the clouds above your head. but they stir your heart. Here again, a simple verse. It echoes love on through the wind and wires. Or the ring of
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An image of the queen echoes 'round the sweating bed. Sour like yellow sounds inside my head Books and films and in life and in heaven. Sounds of slaughter as your body turns But it's too late, but
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gonna hear. The sound, the sound, the sound. When we come running. Never go where we belong. Echoes in the dead of dawn. Soon they're gonna know. The sound, the sound, the sound. When we come
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gonna hear. The sound, the sound, the sound. When we come running. Never go where we belong. Echoes in the dead of dawn. Soon they're gonna know. The sound, the sound, the sound. When we come
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(Latimer/Bardens/Ward). Out of the mist rising. Ten thousand navajo braves. Shining like golden eagles in flight. Climbing high on the plains Born of the Earth set free. To run away with the sun
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Overhead the albatross. Hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. An echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And everything is
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there soon. For home a song that echoes on. And all who find us will know the tune. Some folk we never forget. Some kind we never forgive. Haven't seen the back of us yet. We'll fight as long as we live
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Bài hát When The Darkness Comes - Colbie Caillat. Underneath the echoes. Buried in the shadows. There you are. Drawn into your mystery. I was just beginning. To see your ghost. But you must know
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for all the time. Thoughts that I was living,. Echoes in my mind. There''s so much more that I could be,. So many places that I''ll never see. So many lives that I''ll never meet. I''ll just dream until
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Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. The echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And