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I felt the pressure but I passed it off. I heard your glockenspiel pounding soft. When I climbed on top of you, you said get off. Must this drag on forever?. I tripped and stumbled in the dead of
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her something. I wonder 'bout the place she calls her home. You're not alone Lady on the phone. Who are you calling. Who are you talking to now. Lady on the phone. Who knows your number. Who
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Writer(s) harold arlen/t. Koehler. . I've got the world on a string. I'm sitting on a rainbow. Got the string around my finger. What a world, what a life - I'm in love. . I've got a song that
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Where angels meet - their words are whispers. As sea touches shore - the clouds move swiftly. And me, so small. Compared to it all. Like a fly on the wall. As pieces sweep. Their meaning is
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ti. ar. al. You liked me till' you heard my * on the radio. Well I hate to say but pop aint' going solo. You liked me till' you heard my * on the radio. But now I'm just too mainstream for you
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Bài hát Writing's On The Wall - Jane Zhang (Trương Lương Dĩnh). Sam. I've been here before. But always hit the floor. I've spent a lifetime running. And I always get away. But with you I'm feeling
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Life is taking turns, falling flat on your chin. Trying to fly with the birds. Love sure is blind. 'Cause it don't see. It ain't spent one night feelin' sorry for me There ain't too many times I
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Life is taking turns, falling flat on your chin. Trying to fly with the birds. Love sure is blind. 'Cause it don't see. It ain't spent one night feelin' sorry for me There ain't too many times I
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At the end of a dream. If you know where I mean. When the mist just starts to clear. . In a similar way. At the end of today. I could feel the sound of writing on the wall. It cries for you
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. (Gotta call you up). Dial that number, no one answers 'til 2 o' clock. (2 o' clock) And if by chance you'll let me come over. Out on the street, I can see you baby. If by chance you'll let me just hold
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King of kings, Lord of lords. I found Jesus on the jailhouse floor Now, he broke the chains that bound me, and now Im free. Today Im right where Mama prayed Id be. Im down on my knees, now I believe
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I'm so down today. She's so fine, she's in my mind. I hear her callin'. . See the lonely boy, . Out on the weekend. Trying to make it pay. Can't relate to joy, . He tries to speak and. Can't
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My name is Tim McDonald, I'm a native of the Isle. Was born among old Erin's bogs when I was but a child. My father fought in " 'Ninety-eight," for liberty so dear. He fell upon old Vinegar Hill
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) Well it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye. He's up and gone with the sun. Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler. And he's off on a midwest run. As three sad faces gather 'round momma. They ask
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) Well it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye. He's up and gone with the sun. Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler. And he's off on a midwest run. As three sad faces gather 'round momma. They ask
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I could be someone else if you'd rather. Try to win you over like a new step father. Smart but still a sucker for whoever asks you. I pictured the scene. So you wont have to spell it out for me
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Intro. Don't give up on me. Verse Mako. It was only a dream. The waves of evil crashing over us. It was only a weak and fateful scream beneath the battlements. I know it's hard. But follow before
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the sad memories. Got time on my hands. I've got time to slow you down, down, down, down. Got time on my hands. I've got time to slow you down, down, down, down, down. Tonight, why you so broken?. Wanna
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Damn. (Check it out) I can't remember why we fell apart. Or even how the arguments all start. I got this crazy thought running through my head. Mmmm you keep insisting on convincing me that
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Every time I walk. Every time I run. Every time I move. As always, for us. Every time I look. Every time I love. Every time I hope. As always, for us (on the street, I'm still). 내 두 발은 선뜻 걸어
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By Lucinda Williams. . John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Gurf Morlix guitar. Buddy Miller mando guitar/vocals. . Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon. Loretta's singing on
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. . I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap. . These little town blues, are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York
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. . I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap. . These little town blues, are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York
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Bài hát Hold On We're Going Home - The Risk. I got my eyes on you. You're everything that I see. I want your high love and emotion endlessly. I can't get over you. You left your mark on me. I want
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on the sparrow. And I know He watches over me. His eye is on the sparrow. and I know He watches me. I sing because I'm happy. I sing because I'm free. His eye is on the sparrow. And I know He watches
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on the sparrow. And I know He watches over me. His eye is on the sparrow. and I know He watches me. I sing because I'm happy. I sing because I'm free. His eye is on the sparrow. And I know He watches
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If you're blue. And you don't know. Where to go to. Why don't you go. Where fashion sits. Puttin' on the Ritz. . Different types. Who wear a day-coat. Pants with stripes. And cutaway coats
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I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row. Since I lost you. I just don't seem to care I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row. So the wine won't let. Your memory find me there Well
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And all the pictures on the wall. Serve only to remind you of it all. The wasted days we could have lived. Now we're left with nothing left to give. There was a time I really loved you. But when
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. I wanna tell the world about you just so they can get jealous. And if you see 'er 'fore I do tell 'er I wish that I've met 'er Turn on the lights. I'm lookin' for 'er too. I heard she keep her
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I've been crying, ooh. 'Cause I'm lonely for you. Smiles have all turned to tears. But tears won't wash away the fears That you're never, ever gonna return. To ease the fire that within me burns
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Bài hát On The Floor - Frankie J, Paul Wall. What's dime like you holdin' up the wall for. You should be dancin'. uh yeah 2x. All the guys in the spot. Better yet. nobody's had the nerve. To talk to
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Do you hear that whistle down the line. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine. She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe. . See the old smoke
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ought to be illegal. I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle. I'll never grow up and I'll never grow old. Blame it on the love of rock & roll. . My teachers didn't like me they always. Tried
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. . Stop worrying where you're going. Move on. If you can go where you're going. You've gone. Just keep moving on. . I chose and my world was shaking, so what?. The choice may have been mistaken, the