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Tragic was the memory. A sacrifice of broken dreams. It turned the sky a fiery red. And dropped this curse onto my head For forty days and forty nights. I slept all day, I worked all night. With
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long. Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could. Become a magician to abacadabra off the sadder. Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he. Askin what happened to the feelin that her and
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Had a dream last night, the angels had come riding. In the light of day where there was no more hiding. All so fine, I still see them shine. I saw angels play right in the light of day. . And I
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Bài hát The Boy in the Bubble - Paul Simon. It was a slow day. And the sun was beating. On the soldiers by the side of the road. There was a bright light. A shattering of shop windows. The bomb
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It was a slow day. And the sun was beating. On the soldiers by the side of the road. There was a bright light. A shattering of shop windows. The bomb in the baby carriage. Was wired to the
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ours for the takin' now, if we just stick together And I said. "Hey, lay your burden down. Seems the last day of the miners' strike. Was the Magna Carta in this part of town" Well, my body sank below
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. In the temple of. Temple of the red-eyed pigs. . When the ground is crossed by the shadow of a man. And the day is here, start running if you can. Your blood is mine. As you look them in the eyes
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you're the king. . Ohhhhhohh,. Til' tomorrow it's a better day to be,. Ooohhohohoh,. You're better off dead than * with me. Ohooohhoooh. What if there ain't no tomorrow. Ohooohoho. Well let
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forehead. Like. Binding pleasure of being dead. . Downward future! I descend. Counterblast!. And chokehold til' the end. . I'm flushed like the booze I hammer down,. Like a piece of trash to be
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those words scented
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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see where the fight is. Look around. I hear the sound of a voice inside my head. Saying things that I can't understand. Telling me a life may soon be dead I wonder from what hand. The words they
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Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I awake as a child to see the world begin. On monarch wings and birthday wanderings. I want to put on faces, walk in the wet and the cold. And look
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Some of them are changing day to day. Some of them flicker then they fade. Some of them are triggered off by any crazy thing Some of them are all that's left. Some of them are just dead regrets
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Bài hát The Beat Of Celebration . - Tóc Tiên, BigDaddy, JustaTee, Touliver. Chorus Toc Tien. (Turn on the beat). Trôi xa như bầu trời trôi theo mây. (Turn on the beat). DJ chơi bài nhạc kia đang
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of dirt - frozen. In my hands - hold on to. The nameless. God yeah. Breathe. Into the deep. And dying light. Of day - overdose. On bloody wings. . Splinter in the. Skin turn your. Eyes away
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to tell me . I'm a dead rock star . in a dead rock car . I'm a dead rock star . I'm so afraid of failing . I hang onto the railing . This cold hard graduation . Kills all infatuation . I took the
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troubles of the day We will walk among the graves of. Men long dead with presidents' names and. Listen to the water flow softly by I will kiss you on the lips now. And as the sky grows dark we'll strip
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Oh babe you are the one I love,. You are the one I'm thinking of. You know it's still a long long way,. But I'll be home at the end of the day. . I'll sing my songs just for you. And I'll bring
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Oh babe you are the one I love,. You are the one I'm thinking of. You know it's still a long long way,. But I'll be home at the end of the day. . I'll sing my songs just for you. And I'll bring
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rooms. Here's to the workers in the fields. Here's to the preachers of the sacred word. Here's to the drivers at the wheels. Here's to you my little love let the day begin. Here's to you my little
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Suddenly you are twice the man you used to be. Excessive fame in quick death Would it be different if he had gone instead. Would you be so hot if you weren't dead? Famously, you spoke of love
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Bài hát The Day The World Die - Miracle of Sound. The day the world died . We disappeared . Past rusted turnstiles . We persevere . The wheels of conflict . Still move and turn . The day the world
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I've been awake. Waiting for the day to shake. To all of you who've wronged me. I am, I am a zombie. Again, again you want me to fall on my head. I am, I am, I am a zombie. How low, how low, how low will
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heartbeet pulse that keeps on. Pumping. Like a jukebox playing the same dead record. Or a radio in the corner keeps blaring. I gotta feeling that just wont quit, this. World is using me. Action this day
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My baby paints herself red. She paints her hair. Her hair is dead. She's living in the city. With the bodies that scream. We are all jesus. We all dream. See the dancer in there reeling
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Sorrow regret, transgressions fill my head. A measure of success is how well to forget. And the past is dead. Strewn about the battlefield of life are the remainders of history. When convenient we
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rooms. Here's to the workers in the fields. Here's to the preachers of the sacred words. Here's to the drivers at the wheel Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above. Now let the day
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rooms. Here's to the workers in the fields. Here's to the preachers of the sacred words. Here's to the drivers at the wheel Here's to you my little loves with blessings from above. Now let the day
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been fading day to day. I've been moving town to town If I could give all my love to you. I could justify myself. but I'm just not coming through. You're a pill to ease the pain. of all the stupid
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Bài hát Dead And Gone - Justin Timberlake. Oh. I've been travellin' on this road too long. Just tryna find my way back home. The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone. Oh oh. Ever had one of them
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The White Poplar's gift to the souls of the dead. A promise that it was not the end. But for the vine the "U", it's coffer Vowels and consonants. The power of trees. The power they hold. The power
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I'm already dead. You can shame me. You can try and break me down. 'Cause I'm already dead. Already dead. Already dead. Here I am again at the edge of a knife. Some of us are born at the end of our
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expectations of a dream. Girls are gonna love the way I toss my hair. Boys are gonna hate the way I seem Day old, day old, day old. Day old, day old, day old,. Day old, day old, day old, blues Day old, day