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stranger would it be. If we met up at midnight. In the hanging tree. Ooooohhh. oooo h. Are you, are you. Coming to the tree. Wear a necklace of rope,. Side by side with me. Strange things did happen here. No
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You're no dame, I'm no duke. Somehow love is a fluke. We've survived thick and thin. Taking knocks on the chin In the eyes of the sad. We may be barking mad. But the truth has been ceased. We
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, heaven on my). Oh, angel of mine. You're all I need to reach paradise. All of my worries and fears are carried away when you are near. (When you are near). I never thought I'd be so high. There's no need
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(Winwood/Capaldi). . Withering tree, bearing no fruit. Never will see an evergreen suit. Reaching right out, out for the sun. Broken old branches, fall one by one. Into the arms of eternity
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Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . You ride on the swing in and out of the bars. Capturing moments of life in a jar. Playing with children, acting as stars. Guiding your vision to heaven and heaven is in
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(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . You ride on the swing in and out of the bars. Capturing moments of life in a jar. Playing with children, acting as stars. Guiding your vision to heaven and heaven is in
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Climb up way up high. Climb up way up high. Climb up way up high Well-a, well-a, well-a Heavenly angel. I want you for my girl. When I kissed your sweet, sweet lips. I knew that you were out of
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Out on the hills of glory land. So happy and free at God's right hand. They tell of a place of marvelous grace. On heaven's bright shore. Pilgrims on earth someday will go. To live in that home
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Bài hát Family Tree - Caylee Hammack. There ain't nothing, there ain't nothing, ooh, ooh. There ain't nothing, there ain't nothing gonna shake. Sister smoked all the camels in the county last week
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I was livin' for tomorrow. Hangin' on from day to day. Tired of chasin' a dream. That so constantly seemed. To just slip away Oh, now that I've found a love that's forever. Heaven can wait till
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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Outside my window is a tree. Outside my window is a tree. There only for me. And it stands in the grey of the city,. No time for pity, for the tree or me. . There is a world of pain. In the
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Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. She always gone too long anytime she goes away. Wonder this time where she's gone. Wonder if she's
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you. Hell within. And you wish you had it still, heaven inside you. So there's problems in your life. That's * up, and I'm not blind. I'm just see through faded, super jaded. And out of my mind
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you. Hell within. And you wish you had it still, heaven inside you. So there's problems in your life. That's * up, and I'm not blind. I'm just see through faded, super jaded. And out of my mind
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Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark to see. I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door. . Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door. Knock, knock
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Bài hát Heaven Holds All My Treasures - Hank Williams. Some people struggle for riches. And all of the things they will buy. But all of my hopes for treasures. Are away beyond the skies Heaven
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, build a boat, and sail away. When all I wanted to be was your giving tree. Settle down, build a home, and make you happy?. Well, I see a trail that starts. A line of broken hearts behind you. That lead
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Song The Talking Palm Tree - Alyss. Never seen a place . Never been like this one here . Crystals falling down Kinda like on . Jupiter Mirrors everywhere . Reflecting back all of our fears (yeah
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straight at me. Cause I'm killing time unremorsefully. And I know it's not a bad choice for me. Under the willow tree. . I have become the moral of the story. They say, "Don't end up like that one
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explain I had shot in defense. It was the young cowboy or me. The crowd wouldn't listen, so they drug me out. To the limb of this cottonwood tree Majestic'ly standing out here all alone. It's Spring and
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missing me?. Would you be missing me?. Are there bars in heaven? Are there girls in heaven?. Soon we'll find out, yeah soon we'll find out. If I hang myself in a Christmas tree would you be missing me
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. Could you be?. A little less sour, we're rottin' by the hour. And my heart's rotten too. In every film I watch, I'm on the side of the bad guy. So turn around and show me that I'm better. Chorus. Some
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Song Family Tree - Darryl Worley. Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never
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Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love. Pale moon is casting shadows from above. Poinciana, somehow I feel the jungle heat. Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage beat. . Chorus. Love
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Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love. Pale moon is casting shadows from above. Poinciana, somehow I feel the jungle heat. Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage beat. . Chorus. Love
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words. All of my life I've been hunting. I've been a girl, I've been a boy. Digging my feet into the ground. Like an apple tree. Wanting to live with a purpose. Skin is a word, love is not a sin
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more to argue. I was right. . Anywhere you looked was. Anywhere you looked was. Anywhere you looked was. Anywhere you looked was. Anywhere you looked was. Anywhere you looked was right
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, but anywhere, anywhere I'm gonna lay my head. Oh, I'm gonna call my home Well, I see that the world is upside-down. Seems that my pockets were filled up with gold. And now the clouds, Well they've
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Song Thank Heaven For Little Girls (Album Version) - Jack Jones. Each time I see a little girl. Of five or six or seven. I can't resist a joyous urge. To smile and say. Thank Heaven for little girls
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all this talk of cheer. It could be anytime of year but. It only feels like Christmas when you're here. Back when we were young. We never needed anyone. But we're not really who we were back then. With
