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. And he is fine I won't worry about him. Got the book in his hand. There's a bitter east wind and the fields are swaying. The crows are round their nests. I wonder what he's in there saying. To all
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see you waving. From the far side of the swim. Gathered in by a waiting troop of the open- hearted. Where colour field meets canvas. And the picture breathes you in. Where all the stories meant for
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travel and rhyme. I know we been doin' our part. Got a Caribbean soul I can barely control. And some Texas hidden here in my heart Well, now I might have joined the Merchant Marine. If I hadn't learned
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travel and rhyme. I know we been doin' our part. Got a Caribbean soul I can barely control. And some Texas hidden here in my heart Well, now I might have joined the Merchant Marine. If I hadn't learned
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Gone in all but gilded name. And line of sired kin. With bonds of honor, acceded claims. Inscribed to far more elder skin. . Bred to war, like father like son. Revenge revived, we stand as one
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. And he is fine I won't worry about him. Got the book in his hand. There's a bitter east wind and the fields are swaying. The crows are round their nests. I wonder what he's in there saying. To all
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Song Cotton Fields (Remastered) - Harry Belafonte. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would rock me in the cradle. In them there, ol' cotton fields at home. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would
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Bài hát Vacation - Damon Empero, Veronica. Moving away to the sea for a getaway. Car top down and we're driving just to feel young. Moving away to the sea. Moving away can't you see. Sand in your
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, when I'm high, when I die?. . If you were a cloud and you sailed up there,. You sail on water as blue as air,. You'd see me here in the fields and say,. 'Doesn't the sky look green today
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. And he is fine I won't worry about him. Got the book in his hand. There's a bitter east wind and the fields are swaying. The crows are round their nests. I wonder what he's in there saying. To all
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you anyway. . I knew a girl named Mary Ann,. She had a camera and a cane,. She used to walk me to the station,. When I was dying in the rain. . She was a friend of Rosalie's,. They had a nurse
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I was raised by a maid who came from. Martinique. She wore geckos round her neck and bracelets on her feet. A superstitious woman from the land of sugar cane. She'd sing the sun to bed and dance
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back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo. Travelin' and livin' off the land. Me and you and a dog named Boo. How I loved bein' a free man I can still recall, the wheat fields of St. Paul
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Sleep. Just a reason to. Escape. All the dog wars Track. Every move they ever. Make. And I'm religious one time Blow apart understanding. Will it ever change?. Don't believe what you're
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Here I am alone. How am I holding on?. Breathing hardly, need releasing. How am I holding on? Blue sky ends. Rain it clouds my life again. And I know I'm moving in circles. Nothing can turn me
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she moored. I paid the fare in billet on her maiden voyage to Vicksburg. And talked my way to hand the tiller on the course. In her planks I carved a notch and sealed the vow "Be my Bonita". And her
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life. Can you forgive these blood-stained hands. And trust the scars have healed out of sight Where was I to know. You were running out of reasons. Afraid to just let go. We were crashing into
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If there was a time to take my hands and cover my eyes. Now, I won't pretend that I feel nothing, sorry again. I reach for another rhyme, I had my reasons to keep it inside. And gone are all the
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Cycle down in the belly of the ocean. Why'd he ever notice it as sucking up?. Rise up and sound this state that. Everything else in this world can be broken When the scalding flow closes the
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Cycle down in the belly of the ocean. Why'd he ever notice it as sucking up?. Rise up and sound this state that. Everything else in this world can be broken When the scalding flow closes the
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Jimmy was a small town kid. The only thing that he ever did. Was cross that south side railroad track. Annie was a small town girl. Wanted so bad to see the world. Get on a train and never look
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. And I found myself in a wonderful place. Fields of green. When the wind blows cold. The kind of place one could grow old. Sky opened up (yeah!). Sun showered down (aww!). Onto a row of wooden
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. Caribbean Queen. Now we're sharing the same dream. And our hearts they beat as one. No more love on the run. I lose my cool when she steps in the room. And I get so excited just from her perfume. Electric
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first Noel, the angel did say. Was to certain poor shepherds. In fields as they lay. In fields where they. Lay keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night. That was so deep. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born
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