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Bernadette, people are searchin' for the kind of love that we possess. Some go on searchin' their whole life through. And never find the love I've found in you. And when I speak of you I see envy
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so. Sweet Bernadette Whoa you got style from your hair to your heels. Though my words may be jumbled. Still I'm telling you just how it feels I love you. I love you And the breeze that wraps around
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so. Sweet Bernadette Whoa you got style from your hair to your heels. Though my words may be jumbled. Still I'm telling you just how it feels I love you. I love you And the breeze that wraps around
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Bernadette,. People are searching for the kind of love that. We possess. Some go on searching their whole life through. And never find the love I've found in you. And when I speak of you, I see
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Bernadette,. People are searching for the kind of love that. We possess. Some go on searching their whole life through. And never find the love I've found in you. And when I speak of you, I see
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, the village of St. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
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Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how the
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killing clowns, the blood money men. Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell. The cries of the tortured men. Remember Allende and the days before. Before the army
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Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington. . So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how
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I sold my piano. It couldn't come with me. I locked up my bedroom. And I walked out into the air. When nothing I needed. Is left there behind me. I walk out through the shadows. Of Washington
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Bernadette,. People are searching for the kind of love that. We possess. Some go on searching their whole life through. And never find the love I've found in you. And when I speak of you, I see
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Bernadette, people are searchin' for the kind of love that we possess. Some go on searchin' their whole life through. And never find the love I've found in you. And when I speak of you I see envy
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