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And he laid her down in a field of corn,. And the sun was on his back,. Up above there was, a clear blue sky,. She held him by the hand,. She had known him since they both were young,. He'd been
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Fog. Is catching. In cold. Round drops. And from the rail. Of his terrace. Dripping. . Some to fall and some to blink. In colours of neon from signs all along. His street. . His stairs
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nobody here needs me But I hear voices and I see colors. But I wish I felt nothing. Then it might be easy for me. Like it is for you And I know you believe. That you and me don't belong here. And the
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Bài hát And The Boys - Angus And Julia Stone. It's been days now. And you change your mind again. It feels like years,. And I can tell how time can bend your ideas. And the boys go on and on and on
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gallos. Qué onda guero?. Qué onda guero?. Qué onda guero?. Qué onda guero?. . Mano Blancos roll with crowbars. Singing rancheras on cheap guitars. Abuelitas with plastic bags. Walking to the
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Come take this hand at twilight's door. I'll meet you there we'll share the moonlit floor. Through the driving rain, colors run in veins. Ozone fills the air, two figures disappear Come let's take
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. Like autumn leaves in Oklahoma wind. But it made me strong to be on my own. It never did me no harm to live all alone. Oh, but now and then. In the color of the evening. Drunken in a barroom. With
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were like the wilted leaves. Upon the autumn covered hills resting on the frozen ground. The seeds of love lie cold and still beneath a battered marking stone it lies forgotten
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fried my brain-sac for the pain I felt today. So I go out and come in again, so I go out and come in again. So I go out and come in again, see if I can get clean. . Come on, split my head wide open
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I understand what we're livin' for. Like an eagle in the sky. spread my wings and fly,. and I'm sailin' on the wind. My eyes won't miss a thing,. and life begins. Look at the valleys,. flowers
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All of those wild American bilinguals. Who talk to you in Paris of their lonely lives. School days and last days out there in the Midwest. They climb on their liners to rejoin their wives
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1. Do you recall not long ago . We would walk on the sidewalk. Innocent, remember ? . All we did was care for each other . But the night was warm, we were born and young . All around the wind blows
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the Rain Are Here Again. I Shall Return. Into Your Arms All the Wounds You Bear Inside. We Bear Them in Our Autumn Hearts. The Words I Speak Are Soaked with Filth. And Night Becames Our Enemy
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Lifeless they fall apart. Golden as our precious art. My love sinks into a thick grey veil of mist. Trees, leafless trees, the epitaph of the sun. What once was green presents now grey and trist. A
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it's a dream. Everything I want the world to be. Is now comin' true especially for me. And the reason is clear, it's because you are here. You're the nearest thing to heaven that I've seen. I'm on the
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way? You’re bad, babe. You double-faced entendre. Chorus. Life goes on and on and on and on and on and. On and on and on. On and on and on and on and on and. On and on and on. On and on and on and on
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tiInto The Fire. arBruce Springsteen. alThe Rising. Bruce Springsteen - Into The Fire. The sky was falling and streaked with blood. I heard you calling me, then you disappeared into the dust. Up the
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, we'll be there soon. For home a song that echoes on. And all who find us will know the tune. Some folk we never forget. Some kind we never forgive. Haven't seen the back of us yet. We'll fight as long as
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, we'll be there soon. For home a song that echoes on. And all who find us will know the tune. Some folk we never forget. Some kind we never forgive. Haven't seen the back of us yet. We'll fight as long as
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The eagle looked down on the river below. And he wrapped his wings round him and he fell like a stone. And the big salmon fought but the talons held true. And he shuddered as the world turned from
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Was on a Sunday. And the autumn leaves were on the ground. I kicked my heart. When I saw you standing there in your dress of blue. The storm was over, my ship sailed through. . What is this
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depends on. How long of time is left for you. I’ve had the highest mountains. I’ve had the deepest rivers. You can have it all but life keeps moving. I take it in but don’t look down. ‘Cause I’m on top of
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Song The Road Goes On And On(Album Version) - Robert Earl Keen. I don't care what you say. I never liked you anyway. Wouldn't give you the time of day . If I had the time to spend. You're malicious
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, we'll be there soon . For home a song that echoes on . And all who find us will know the tune . Some folk we never forget . Some kind we never forgive . Haven't seen the back of us yet . We'll fight as
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làm được . Hãy im lặng em nhé vì kể từ giờ anh sẽ không tin vào ai. Kể cả anh đây cũng chẳng thể tin anh. Vì đã có lần đau quá anh đã tự hứa. Anh sẽ không yêu một ai . Nhưng đã thất hứa để được yêu em
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when I. Found my heart and broke it here. Made friends and lost them through the years. And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long. I know I've grown, but I can't wait to go home. I'm on my way
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Down in Jamaica. They got lots of pretty women. Steal your money. Then they break your heart. Lonesome Sue, she's in love with ol' Sam. Take him from the fire into the frying pan. . On and on
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goes, sparks upon the wind. Like the July of 4th the crown of stars and a good time grin. On and on it flies on a new bird's wing. In a beating heart, the moon light rolls and the gift of spring You
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people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors. . Verse 1 The Game. Check it! I'm the * Of The Party, s*** start off off coke and bacardi. Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
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people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors. . Verse 1 The Game. Check it! I'm the * Of The Party, s*** start off off coke and bacardi. Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
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people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors. . Verse 1 The Game. Check it! I'm the * Of The Party, s*** start off off coke and bacardi. Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri
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ti. ar. al. All alone, nothing to do. It's lonely here without you. The candlelight is burning low. The love songs on the radio. And memories are all I have to show. Photographs Tickets for two
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When I was seventeen. It was a very good year. It was a very good year for small town girls. And soft summer nights. Wed hide from the lights. On the village green. When I was seventeen
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Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming. Saying something about a queen. There were peasants singing and drummers drumming. And the archer split the tree There was a fanfare blowing to
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all . And the darkness inside you . Can make you feel so small . But I see your true colors . Shining through . I see your true colors . And that's why I love you . So don't be afraid to let them show
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And they wandered in from the city of St. John. Without a dime. Wearing coats that shined both red and green. Colors from their sunny island From their boats of iron they looked upon the promised
