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bowin' down. Then let me do the cuttin' Some speak the sounds. But speak in silent voices. Like radio is silent. Though it fills the air with noises. Its transmissions bring submission. As ya mold
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’ voice within me reaching out somewhere. Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair. . Don’t have the inclination to look back on any mistake. Like Cain, I now behold this chain of events that
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he's mad. There ain't no friend like an old one. Now ain't that just too bad. He who wakes in the den of the tiger. He shall no sleep alone. (Chinese sounds). But back in the depot. I gotta stopwatch in
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gonna change my world. Images of broken light which . Dance before me, like a million eyes. That call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a . Restless wind inside a letter box,. They
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look at the way that he’s been bringing you down like a cancer . Girl I’d like to show it . And a girl like you should know it . So that it’s not how it sounds . It’s the taste of making out all her war
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. . The sounds of the day. They hurry away. Now they are gone until tomorrow. . When day will break. And you will wake. And you will rake your hands. Across your eyes. And realize. . That it's
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Oh well Hi, Hey there, Hello. Have you got some place to go?. Ive got some time and I would love to take you out. Ive got two nickels to my name. Well hey, my story sounds the same but Ill find
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This generation rules the nation with version. Music happen to be the food of love. Sounds to really make you rub and scrub I say, pass the Dutchie pon the left hand side. Pass the Dutchie pon the
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I can tell exactly where we're going. But I won't turn the page. Wishing I could outsmart time and space. And even if your voice sounds like the chapters end. I'm not afraid. Your words are making my
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it rain. . (guitar instrumental). . When it's midnight down in mobile. Moonbeams on the bay. They come from miles around to dance the jukebox down. And dig the good time sounds they play. All
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Bài hát Little Boy In The Grass - Aurora. I will tell you the story about the little boy I found in the grass. Tired, solace, he told me he could hear the children wanting to pass. Sounds of
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And the fishermen came back across the water. And the people started running in the park. And the city stopped as I held you in my arms We could hear the sounds of sirens all around us. And the
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Bài hát The First And The Last - Hillsong United . You are the first and the last, beginning and the end. The promise of one who's to come, the future is in Your hands. Calling the light with all
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The holly and the ivy. When they are both full grown. Of all the trees that are in the wood. The holly bears the crown Oh, the rising of the sun. And the running of the deer. The playing of the
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What a beautiful face . I have found in this place. That is circling all round the sun. What a beautiful dream. That could flash on the screen. In a blink of an eye and be gone from me. Soft and
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sounds and grooved a while. Somebody brought out some cherry wine, cherry wine. And we talked about what was goin on in the music world. And other things. Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha. . The rain outside came
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happiness. And the way I feel. I’m no saint. Don’t make a complaint. Don’t listen to me. I’m just trying to see. Look for nothing. You’ll find something. You’ll find what you are. Happiness is where you find
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Slipping though hour glass of time. Fitting the mirrors of my mind Traveling through the mirrors of my mind. I see reflections of a sweet love left behind. Kaleidoscopes of memories turning gray
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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Written by James Young, Dennis Deyoung. Lead vocals by James Young and Dennis Deyoung. . (J. Y. ). . Another new day takes up on you. A fanfare wakes the land. The naked lives just a shining
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like bats out of hell. Stab you from the city spires. Life wasn't worth the balance. Or the crumpled paper it was written on. . Don't let me know we're invisible. Don't let me know we're invisible
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that million. then vanish in the snow. They come upon you. like a pack of rabid hounds. as they slobber in your ears. and purge you with their sounds. Pushing misinformation through the holes in my
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Rage in the cage. And piss upon the stage. There's only one sure way. To bring the giant down. Defunct the strings. Of cemetary things. With one flat foot. On the devil's wing. . Crawl on me
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I've been around for a little over 20 years. And to anyone who needs advice on getting here. Don't ask me, the path I took. Was not exactly by the book, by the book. I was too young to know and
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VERSE 1 . Watching the sequence of sounds coming out of your mouth . But the snow is too loud . Follow the hands as they move . Trying to make out your mould . But your brain doesnt want to
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Play it so safe to stay on top. Shake it, imitate it, but it still sounds old. We just can't understand why the man calls it lo-fi. So get your bags packed now and I'll meet you on the outside
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Can you tell the difference, between the pebble and the boy,. Far away in the distance, with the sun in your eyes,. Can you see the footprints, that have merged with the sand,. And you're trying
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sights and sounds of nature. And they're forever present in my mind. But I'm headed in the wrong direction home. Headed in the wrong direction home. There's no place like home. But I'm headed in the wrong
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, which. Dance before me like a million eyes,. They call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a. Restless wind inside a letter box. They tumble blindly as they make their way across
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The night came down, jungle sounds were in my ears. City screams are all I've heard in twenty years. The razor's edge of night, it cuts into my sleep. I sit upon the edge now. Should I make that
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, mic I'm hand, I'm flowin'. Tellin' Question to keep it, goin'. What I'm doin', I'm not really knowin'. But umm, to me see it sounds oh-and-kay'n. (It sounds okay) Layin', to the sounds playin'. Umm
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ice and snow. When the call up sounds to the real in deed. But do you really wanna know. How we rode into freedom on whimsy and greed. And they said your time is over. I don't see any gallant calls
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when you came across the sea. In the hands of a jewish immigrant who was longing to be free. And you were part of his life for forty years. Through times both lean and fat. And he raised his family
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needle drop. I seen so much as a kid they surprised I don't needle pop. taking sips of pop, six packs of millanips. pink champel, Valentine L. Bally's on my feet help me balance out well. that and the
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, alright now, aha Whoa, the sounds of the earth are like music. The sounds of the earth are like music. The breeze is as busy, it don't miss a tree. And a little ol' weepin' willow is laughin' at me, she