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catches in the corner of her eyes. Tank top, smooth skin, soft lips, tan thighs. How the hell's this ache ever gonna die? We make our choices. Doing what we think is good. We deny our own dreams
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Cold rising around the silent house where the love in bloom died with the last harvest. Whispering walls remembrance to hold and the voices they weep no one hears, no one hears. So is the moon
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. We'd take all his drugs,. Burn his money. And his house down,. And wait for the fire to spread. Sometimes hate is not enough. To turn this all to ashes. Together as one. Against all others. Break all of
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I'm so tall, can't get over me. I'm so low, can't get under me. I must be all these things. For I just threw out the love of my dreams He's in my eyes, he is in my ears. He's in my blood, he is
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of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. . Verse. Only takes one lie. To bring this house down. Behind closed doors. No one tells the first time
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of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. . Verse. Only takes one lie. To bring this house down. Behind closed doors. No one tells the first time
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of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. . Verse. Only takes one lie. To bring this house down. Behind closed doors. No one tells the first time
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of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. The end of night. . Verse. Only takes one lie. To bring this house down. Behind closed doors. No one tells the first time
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. Dreamin' that there's a killer in my eyes Bad dreams for me. Bad dreams by the sea Dreamin' about a place of shades. Dreamin' about the ace of spades. Dreamin' that it's takin' things too far N-no, n-no
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, don't leave your own past behind. Live, for the day another year passes by. Now we turn to face our fear there's nothing more to say. Still your dreams and my nightmares remain Silent fields of despair
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Over The Rainbow - Park Ji Min. Somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high. In the land that I heard of. Once, once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow . Skies are blue. And the dreams that you
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this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you. Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you. But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me. Stars fading, but I linger on, dear. Still
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No one knows what it's like. To be the bad man. To be the sad man. Behind blue eyes. . And no one knows. What it's like to be hated. To be faded to telling only lies. . But my dreams they
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. Right down in front of me. . 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams. I've never seen, yeah, baby. Lord, help me, baby, whoa. This will surely be the end of me. . Yeah, yeah, all right. Ooh, I got to dream
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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There's a full moon over this ancient town. A clock faced the colour of the sky. And every street that we walk down. Belongs to the house, where my father died. . Where prisoners march in luck
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Well we finished up the record and we think that it's the *-and we want it to go huge, but to play it off legit. And the guy in A&R's got the CD in his car and he thinks track 4 and 6 are
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other, we're not so alone Snowy night, catch the light. Shinning bright, angels sing. Here below, children know. Faces glow, bells they ring. Through a city of silver dreams It's like this whole town
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Sweet dreams of you, every night I go through. I should hate you girl, the whole night through. Instead I'm having sweet dreams all about you You don't love me, it's plain. I should have known
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with me. as we leave it all. we leave it all Far Behind Empty pockets will. Allow a greater. Sense of wealth Why contain yourself. Like any other. Book on the shelf My shadow lays with me
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brightest colors fill my head. A million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be. A vision of the one I see. A million dreams is all it's gonna take. A million dreams for the world
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2 a. m. , dashboard lights. Oh God, it seems Ive been on the road all night. Got mommas picture on the seat beside me. Oh, how I love what I left behind me. But Im ready to face the dawn of a new
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. it's not very smart. I had a look at your blueprint. i admired it's design. Then i ripped it to pieces and left it behind. He fears one side or the other. Move through the hallway. slowly down the
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This house is built. On a foundation of love. Oh, baby, this house is built. On a foundation of love, of love Our toys are in the attic, baby. Pictures on the wall. See our memories from the
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keep it behind latches, can you make it last? And now, in my dreams. I can feel the way, I can just come clean. I keep it to myself, I know what it means. I can't have you but I have dreams. And I
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East of the sun and west of the moon. We'll build a dream house a lovely view. Close to the sun in the day. Nearer to the moon at night. We'll live in a lovely way dear. Sharing our love in the
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East of the sun and west of the moon. We'll build a dream house a lovely view. Close to the sun in the day. Nearer to the moon at night. We'll live in a lovely way dear. Sharing our love in the
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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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are echoing around. Inside these parallel dimensions all along. Know I'll find you in my dreams. ♪. Find you in my. ♪. Walking in the distance. That is not reality. ♪. My heart rages around like an
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. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone,. neath the halo of a street lamp,. I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were stabbed by the
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. Christmas lights blinking on and off all out of time. in what used to be, your pink house dreams of a middle class America. I'm trying to believe in you, but all these satellites and shattered dreams are