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tiThe First Noel. arDavid Archuleta. alChristmas From The Heart. 00-3. 03The First Noel. 00-0. 40David Archuleta. Christmas From The Heart. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born is the King of Israel. The
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lovers are discovered. The charge is first degree Angel, she's a killer. She's just flown in from the coast. Makes the hit, it's a winner. Leaves you dead as the post Then Sally took to playing poker
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lovers are discovered. The charge is first degree Angel, she's a killer. She's just flown in from the coast. Makes the hit, it's a winner. Leaves you dead as the post Then Sally took to playing poker
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. Of our own demise. Torn apart by gravity. Our world will not survive. Are those the eyes of god. That burn so bright. Or the hands of death. Reaching through the night. Death comes swiftly from
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Song Shine The Light(Album Version) - Sugarland. When you walk into the edge of those. Dark and lonely woods. And when I ask how was your day. And you answer, "Not so good". And when nothing seems to
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Bài hát Pontchartrain - Vienna Teng. Sunday. Dark water draining north, the heat. Swells and bursts like plague. Sunday. Ever-so-faint slow tambourine. Glides onward toward the grave. Who drew
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always play it from the heart. I remember the things I've seen. Learn how to fall. How to take a hit. Until the final round's bell rings. I'm gonna play it from the heart I've seen all the ups and
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Song Girl From The North Country - Johnny Cash, Bob Dylan. If you're travelin' in the north country fair. Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline. Remember me to one who lives there. She once
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high. To get too close to the sun See the boy fall from the sky You will always be in front of me. Even as I disappear from view. For I have done not a single thing. Without the thought of you But no
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The view from the top can be oh so very lonely. And you can be missing such a lot that could be yours Why can't I stop forgetting myself?. Why am I always trying to be like somebody else. Why
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The view from the top can be oh so very lonely. And you can be missing such a lot that could be yours Why can't I stop forgetting myself?. Why am I always trying to be like somebody else. Why
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As you go along from day to day. No thoughts of God, no time to pray. Though He gave His life, that you and me. And this old sinful world be free Oh, the voice I heard from heaven's throne. Was
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are so charming . Lovely girl, my heart beats . Like an innocent angel from the heaven. Sprinkle the sunshine right on me. Somethings are truly meant to be. Give me your phone number. Just drop me a
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Bài hát Towards The Sun (From The "Home" Soundtrack) - Rihanna. Turn your face towards the sun. Let the shadows fall behind you. Tell a pray, just carry on. And the shadows will never find you. Turn
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hosting. Marshmallows for toasting. And caroling out in the snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories of. Christmases long, long ago. It's the most wonderful time of the year. There'll
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Bài hát The Girl From Ipanema - Amy Winehouse. Tall and tan and young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema goes walking now. When she passes each one she passes. Goes daboo-du-daa. When she walks, it's
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I don't know who to trust your surprise. (Everyone feels so far away from me). Happy thoughts sift through dust and the lies. (Trying not to break but I'm so tired of this deceit). (Every time I try
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snowflakes storm. When the rivers freeze and summer ends. Please see if she's a coat so warm. To keep her from the howlin' winds. . Please see if her hair hangs long. If it rolls and flows all down her
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snowflakes storm. When the rivers freeze and summer ends. Please see if she's a coat so warm. To keep her from the howlin' winds. . Please see if her hair hangs long. If it rolls and flows all down her
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Written by Tim Hardin. ( Alley Music/Trio Music. ). From "John R. Cash", 1974, Columbia Records. . The lady came from Baltimore and all she wore was lace. She didn't know that I was poor, she
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Bài hát Sunday Best - Z. Woods. Verse 1. Excuse me shorty tell me what's your name. I heard we spent the night mattress bonding on my frame. Don't want you taking this personal. But I was faded when
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from me girl. you're stunningly divine. you're the love i've been searching for. cos i will be true and be faithful. and that's not like me. so take the night from me and now my worried concave of
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Song Merry Christmas From The Family . Singer Robert Earl Keen. Mom got drunk and Dad got drunk . at our Christmas party. We were drinking champagne punch . and homemade eggnog. Little sister
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life. Million miles an hour. Blinding all in sight. Surging rush of power. . Well I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind. Yes I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind. . Thunderbolt from hell. Shattering aloud
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, straight to center, . No room at all for any other thought. . And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want this. . There's a reason not to want this but I forgot. . In the terminal she sleeps on
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Angels from the realms of glory. Wing your flight through all the earth. Ye who sang creation's story. Now proclaim Messiah's birth Gloria. In Excelsis Deo. Gloria. In Excelsis Deo Shepherds