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Chorus. Moody river, more deadly than the vainest knife. Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. . Last Saturday evenin' came to the old oak tree. It stands beside the river where you
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Moonlight mood when twilight is ending. You're in my moonlight mood, and our hearts are blending. There comes the same old glow that we used to know long ago. You appear in a ribbon of moonlight.
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Speaks. Empty is the sky before the sun wakes up. Empty is the eyes of animals in cages. Empty, faces of women mourning. When everything's been taken from them. Me, don't ask me about empty. .
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Hey drink up all you people. Order anything you see. And have fun you happy people. The laugh and the drinks on me Try to think that love's not around. Still it's uncomfortably near. My poor old
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In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call The Gypsy,. She can look at the future and drive away all your fears,. Everything will come out right if you only believe The Gypsy,. She can tell at a
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Oooh, Winchester Cathedral, you're bringin' me down. You stood and you watched as my baby left town. You coulda done somethin', hey, you didn't try. You didn't do nothin', you just let her walk by
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Poor Butterfly, 'neath the blossoms waiting. Poor Butterfly, for she loved him so. The moments pass into hours. The hours pass into years And as she smiles through her tears. She murmurs low. The
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tiBlue Skies. arJayMay. alAutumn Fallin'. Blue Skies. JayMay. Too attuned. Too in step with the obvious. Too at ease and strange. So amused and I'm always jealous of you. People never change. Nothin'
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tiSeptember Song. arMatt Monro. al. September Song. - Matt Monro. But it's a long long while. from May to December;. And the days grow short,. When you reach September. And the Autumn weather,. Turns
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Hello dolly, well hello dolly. Its so nice to have you back where you belong. Youre looking swell, dolly, we can tell, dolly. Youre still glowing, youre still crowing, youre still going strong We f
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tiStormy Weather. arJoni Mitchell. al. Don't know why. There's no sun up in the sky. Stormy weather. Since my man and I ain't together. Keeps rainin' all of the time. Life is bare. Gloom and misery ev
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The dream I'm building is Early American,. Something that won't go out of style,. It makes you feel that life's worth living,. The way they must have felt that first Thanksgiving. You sure get sol
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Born free, as free as the wind blows, as free as the grass grows,. Born free to follow your heart. Live free and beauty surrounds you, the world still astounds you,. Each time you look at the stars
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Hey drink up all you people. Order anything you see. And have fun you happy people. The laugh and the drinks on me Try to think that love's not around. Still it's uncomfortably near. My poor old
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