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dries. Where infinity will greet these earthly confines And where are the songs from the sane minds?. And where are words from the sound mouths?. I can't understand how they silence the voices. That
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Bài hát Lies - The Mavericks. Lies - all I ever hear is lies. Tears - they start fallin' when you make me cry. You - found a way to cast your spell on me. I - will be the fool that I will always
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That's the way the stomach rumbles. That's the way the bee bumbles. That's the way the needle pricks. That's the way the glue sticks. That's the way the potato mashes. That's the way the pan
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Brothers (Motown). Produced by Smokey Robinson, Motown Records single #1032. Pop Chart #9 Aug. 11, 1962. Album Mary Wells The Ultimate Collection. Motown #314530859-2. . . . That day I first saw you
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listening,. People writing songs that voices never share. And no one deared. Disturb the sound of silence. Fools said i,you do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you
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Brothers (Motown). Produced by Smokey Robinson, Motown Records single #1032. Pop Chart #9 Aug. 11, 1962. Album Mary Wells The Ultimate Collection. Motown #314530859-2. . . . That day I first saw you
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Bài hát Classic Man - Jidenna, Roman GianArthur. My name calling all night. I can pull the wool while I'm being polite. Like, darling calling all night. I can be a bull while I'm being polite. Like
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Brothers (Motown). Produced by Smokey Robinson, Motown Records single #1032. Pop Chart #9 Aug. 11, 1962. Album Mary Wells The Ultimate Collection. Motown #314530859-2. . . . That day I first saw you
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Brothers (Motown). Produced by Smokey Robinson, Motown Records single #1032. Pop Chart #9 Aug. 11, 1962. Album Mary Wells The Ultimate Collection. Motown #314530859-2. . . . That day I first saw you
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E-40. UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks. Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!). No funk abusin the cops. Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot
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, Ella Fitzgerald. Yeah. Now "Chain Of Fools" and "Respect". Was the anthem of a woman, Aretha said. "What's Going On", "Let's Get It On". Such classic songs, don't forget them. Though times have changed
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science? why can't ya quote?. Elements for musical intelligence. Rhymes are irrelevant, no development. And that settles it. Go manufacture a match, send me after a blast. From the master that has to
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She was a real royal lady, true patron of the arts. Said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars. So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar. To think of them, all alone
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where they'd gone . But they're back again . Just like a long lost friend . All the songs I loved so well. . Every Sha-la-la-la . Every Wo-o-wo-o . Still shines . Every shing-a-ling-a-ling . That they're
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rather die, than go home. And I ain't leaving without my 40 acres Unpolished, unapologetic. This cocaine cowboy pushed it to the limit. You thought Tony in that cell would've made us timid. We found
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I do not agree, this is not for me. No, musical genocide. I will not commit, nor will I submit. To, musical genocide. This is not for me, I wont let it be. No, musical genocide. Give me a blues
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I do not agree, this is not for me. No, musical genocide. I will not commit, nor will I submit. To, musical genocide. This is not for me, I wont let it be. No, musical genocide. Give me a blues
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me wrong. . You that sad songs you know are the best songs and I don't have to won-der how it's gonna end. . Chorus. My love, where did we go wrong?. I wonder who's in your arms? Especially
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trying to fly. 'Cause if I get my ins. I'll walk the sky All that is ill. And all I fight to keep inside. Grips me until. The point of breaking's no surprise See how it tried to fly. Wings that are
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in the sky. Life is the breeze blowing by. Time picked the words. Time picked the songs. But we sang them wrong. . Their spirits with the rain. That feeds the wheat and weeds the same. Your
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old said. "I wanna divorce", Now where did she hear that Kids say the darndest things. Have you ever listened close to the games they play. Or the little songs they sing Last night as I watched TV
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out the monster that you see . My songs know what you did in the dark . So light em up-up-up,light em up-up-up,light em up-up-up . I'm on fire . So light em up-up-up,and light em up-up-up,light em up-up
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tiSee You When You're 40. arDido. alLife For Rent. offset500. I've driven round in circles for three hours. It was bound to happen that I'd end up at yours. I temporarily forgot there's better days
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songs. They're not easily won. You know the words just seem to live on. The thoughts are sacred. Though the sound is profane. But this and that you know they're. One and the same. One and the same
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You'd think. That people would have had enough of silly love longs. But I look around me and I see it isn't so. Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs. . And what's wrong with
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You'd think. That people would have had enough of silly love longs. But I look around me and I see it isn't so. Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs. . And what's wrong with
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You'd think. That people would have had enough of silly love longs. But I look around me and I see it isn't so. Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs. . And what's wrong with
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' at a cowhand's pace. I want to pillow my head. Beneath the open sky. As the sun sets in the west. I wanna strum my guitar and yodel-le-hee-hee. That's the life I love the best. yodeling. Musical
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Bài hát Thế Giới Ảo Tình Yêu Thật - Trịnh Đình Quang. Có bao yêu thương anh này cũng trao cho em rồi. Dẫu biết em chưa bao giờ để ý. Cứ loay hoay theo từng cảm xúc mãi xoay vòng. Chẳng thể nào mà
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Bài hát Thế Giới Ảo Tình Yêu Thật Beat - Trịnh Đình Quang . Có bao yêu thương anh này cũng trao cho em rồi. Dẫu biết em chưa bao giờ để ý. Cứ loay hoay theo từng cảm xúc mãi xoay vòng. Chẳng
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easy sweet revenge rolls off my lips. If it wasn't for guys like you. There wouldn't be songs like this one. That tell the whole world. Just what a jerk you are. And if it wasn't for guys like you. There
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wish upon a star. That my brand new bright tomorrow isn't very far. When that heavy blue curtain of night is raised up high,. Out of sight, I like the sunrise, oh heavenly day,. I like the sunrise, I
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There once was a musical troupe. A pickin' singin' folk group. They sang the mountain ballads. And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability. Folks thought they would go far
