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In a house up the hill. Lays a boy, he's sleeping still. And the time's creeping by. Till the world prepares to die. Then again out of dust. Will arise what ended last. And the boy will awake. Give
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? The Wheels on the Bus! Good idea! Let's sing! The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round. Now trainers on the bus go round and round all through the town. The waitress
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best. I want to be with you in any way that I can. . I've been in a brawl. Now I'm feeling the wall. I'm going away baby. I won't be back until fall. . High on the hill. You can carry all my
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. . Once on a high and windy hill. In the morning mist. Two lovers kissed. And the world stood still. . Then your fingers touched. My silent heart and. Taught it how to sing. . Yes, true love's. A
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The heat is on, on the street. Inside your head, on every beat. And the beat's so loud, deep inside. The pressure's high, just to stay alive. 'Cause the heat is on. . Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
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(GUITAR INTRO). . I've got a mountain of dreams to climb. . 'fore I get to that house on the hill. . That keeps the lady of my morning. . In a brown earthen pot on the sill. . Of the window
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Midnight on the hill I heard the thunder fill. The stillness of the night. It hit me like a slap, you're never comin' back. From the stillness of the night. It was never black or white, neither
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Bài hát Believe (Barbie An The Diamond Castle OST) - Barbie. Hidden beneath the ground,. Is the spring that feeds the creek,. Invisible as the wind,. That you feel upon your cheek. And every breeze
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chance. I've come to understand. What my greatest fear is. Someday you'll disappear. Like footprints in the sand. So I will build my castle on the sea. And pray that you'll come back to me. And
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won't need it no more. Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby. Versace on the floor. Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl. Versace on the floor. Oooh take it off for me, for me, for
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Far away. In a land caught between. Time and space. Where the books of life lay. We fear. This castle of stone. The mountain king roams. All alone in here. But he's not the only one. Lost
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Far away. In a land caught between. Time and space. Where the books of life lay. We fear. This castle of stone. The mountain king roams. All alone in here. But he's not the only one. Lost
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problem ain't ours. Even if our bombs landed on them like the Mayflower. Buckingham Palace or Capitol Hill. Blood of my ancestors had that all built. It's the ink you print on your dollar bill, oil you
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something, but Lord I need it all To get my rocks off, get my rocks off. Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill I may do you one time, and I may do you more. I may turn you into
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Did a vehicle. Come from somewhere out there. Did a vehicle. Come from somewhere out there. Did the indians, first on the bill. Carve up the hill Did a booger-bear. Come from somewhere out there
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I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye. Hug my kids, tell 'em I love 'em, my mouth, hit the fried. I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay. Where you never know, if you'll be makin' it
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Little *, you're crossing every line. The winds of change and the sands of time. 7 & 3 is the striker's name. Washing his hands as he walks away Come on, come on. The sky has arrived. Wings
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good. Yeah I feel so good lord. I feel just like balling the jack. Yeah I like my whiskey . Like my big bottle of gin. But when my baby said she's coming on home. I feel just like floating around a hill
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. Niggas are feelin' this track in Braile, huh. We're grade a while you motherfuckers fail, what You understand, imitators gotta bail up. To all the males and females gangin' up. All on my cell phone
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problem ain't ours. Even if our bombs landed on them like the Mayflower. Buckingham Palace or Capitol Hill. Blood of my ancestors had that all built. It's the ink you print on your dollar bill, oil you
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not at all Be thinkin' 'bout you all the time. Mornin', noon and supper time, baby. Tear you up in little pieces. Swallow you like reeses pieces. Come on girl, you know I need you (I know). It
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just stay here. I know that there's doubts, still they run through your mind. Then why don't we put 'em to bed tonight?. I fall into your honesty. So we talk until the sunrise in the East. I'm hanging on
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international articles. And on the cover. Don't discuss the baby mother business. I been in this third lp you can't tell me, I witness. First handed, I'm candid. You can't stand it. Respect demanded. And
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international articles. And on the cover. Don't discuss the baby mother business. I been in this third lp you can't tell me, I witness. First handed, I'm candid. You can't stand it. Respect demanded. And
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the ragged hill. And there's the boat on the river And when the rain came down. He heard a wild dog howl. There were voices in the night, "Don't do it". Voices out of sight, "Don't do it". Too many
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Verse 1. For all the times that you rained on my parade. And all the clubs you get in using my name. You think you broke my heart, oh girl for goodness sake. You think I'm cryin' on my own, well I
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(Ian hunter). . (Transcribed by justin purington; corrections by colin ford). . Wrote this poem. Called "The Floods Roll On". He said, "This ain't yours,. Where'd you get it from? ". You must
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, darling, when I say to you. . "Do you love me as I love you". Are you my life to be, my dream come true? ". Or will this dream of mine, fade out of sight. Like the moon growing dim, on the rim of the
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(Difford/Tilbrook). . Power station by the river. Grinding slowly to a stop. Clock still ticking on the mantle. Flames still flicker on the log. Coffee brewing in the kitchen. Where the door
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. Escaping our shadows just to end up here, once more. And we both know. This is not the world we had in mind. But we got time. We are stuck on answers we can't find. But we got time. And even though we might
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begins. The moon will guide us. As we go drifting along. . Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal. Over the rim of the hill. Can't we sail away on a little dream. And settle high on the crest of a
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Father Renta says I'll have to pay In the dead are buried lies. A sinful phantom cries. Can't we just rest up on the hill? But the moonlight calls us. The moon, it calls us. Up and out into the town
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bank, but now I got that bigger bank. . Who who cares what the haters state . They hate on me cause we doing what they cant . I stay on that hussle, I flex that loose to muscle . Hate to bust your
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number when I say to you. Do you love me, as I love you. Are you my life to be that dream come true. Or will this dream of mine will it fade way out of sight. Just like that moon growing dim, on the
