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comes a lady through the night. She stops in front of me. And asks me for a light She is walking on but not too far. She disappears behind a door. Some cats down there inside a club. The Sixties play
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the same address. In conversation. She spoke just like a baroness. Met a man from China (Ooh, ooh). Went down to Geisha Minah (Killer, killer). Then again incidentally (She's a Killer Queen). If you're
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. And from a jail came the wail. Of a down-hearted frail. And they played that. As part of the blues. From a whippoorwill. Way up on a hill. They took a new note. Pushed it through a horn. Until it was
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York state of mind. . It was so easy livin' day by day. Out of touch with the rhythym and blues. But now I need a little give and take. The New York Times, the Daily News. . It comes down to
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behind. I'm in a New York state of mind. It was so easy living day by day. Out of touch with the rhythm and blues. But now I need a little give and take. The New York Times, The Daily News. It comes down
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behind. I'm in a New York state of mind. It was so easy living day by day. Out of touch with the rhythm and blues. But now I need a little give and take. The New York Times, The Daily News. It comes down
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. I foresee a holocaust. An angel of death descending to destroy the human race. . Down, down, deep undergound. A great disaster. . In the sixteenth century there was a french philosopher. By the
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. Didn't anyone hear? Mother, mother, mother Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun. Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun Looking out my bedroom window. I remember early
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40 thevz. So nasty you don't know whether to stay or leave. More fear then Even Bluebeard I serve primrose. A picture of me is like one of Michaelango's. I don't play the banjo will you ever
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is sharp They imagine the worst. Sometimes can't understand. That there's so much to learn. When you open a can of worms So to the park to play on the swings. To give their mother a break. When I
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When life reaches out and takes you on an unpleasent ride. And your bridge of dreams comes tumblin' down. Don't let your bed of sorrow ever conquer your pride. Remember there's always a way out
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suggesting. you're not like all of the rest Garbage ain't collected, women ain't protected. Politicians using, people they're abusing. The mafia's getting bigger, like pollution in the river. And you tell
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night, another town. It's time to burn this disco down. A higher place on higher ground I've heard the sounds, and do you like it now?. Another night, another town. It's time to burn this disco down
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to go Oh, think I'm gonna start a fire. Oh, think I'm gonna start a fire Now my heart's a frozen lake where streams used to flow. Down to the forest of my mind where memory would grow. Now I walk
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to go Oh, think I'm gonna start a fire. Oh, think I'm gonna start a fire Now my heart's a frozen lake where streams used to flow. Down to the forest of my mind where memory would grow. Now I walk
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Summer was gone and the heat died down. And Autumn reached for her golden crown. I looked behind as I heard a sigh. But this was the time of no reply The sun went down and the crowd went home. I
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My gun is pumping you're down on your knees. A closer step to death. I think I'm coming, are you ready to receive?. I spray you full with my killer disease I'll come inside, I'll break you down
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Daddy's pearl. . Even there's nothing I can say. To cheating your nature anyway. Let her down easy. Her heart is on a dime. Let her down easy. You'll grow up in time. . In her strawberry eyes. The
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Some days it hits you like a ton of water. All the sons and daughters, it's a crying shame. Count your blessings as you're going under. How it makes you wonder, will it ever change? Fix a broken
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Daddy's pearl. . Even there's nothing I can say. To cheating your nature anyway. Let her down easy. Her heart is on a dime. Let her down easy. You'll grow up in time. . In her strawberry eyes. The
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the bone, raised in the gutter,. Not exactly a muthafucking role model. To you looking down on me. * YOU BITCH!. Ain't got time for the future or the past. Live for the moment, make it last. As
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. . Bad to the bone, raised in the gutter,. Not exactly a muthafucking role model. To you looking down on me. * you bitch!. Ain't got time for the future or the past. Live for the moment, make it
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. . Bad to the bone, raised in the gutter,. Not exactly a muthafucking role model. To you looking down on me. * you bitch!. Ain't got time for the future or the past. Live for the moment, make it
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for to gaze awhile. Upon the fields of barley. In his arms she fell as her hair came down. Among the fields of gold. Will you stay with me, will you be my love. Among the fields of barley?. We'll forget
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For you to think of me. It would only take a minute of your time. To spare one thought for me. Would you miss just one minute of your time? When you are far away. I'd like to be part of your time
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Song Pocket Of A Clown(Album Version) - Raul Malo. Inside the pocket of a clown. Is a sad place to hang around. Just watching smiles turn into frowns. Inside the pocket of a clown. . Inside the
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Bài hát I'm dreaming of a white christmas - Passion Fruit. Refrain . I'm dreaming of a white, white Christmas day. I hear the bells from far away. Now I am waiting here for you. Baby, it's Christmas
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. And baby I ain't no liar, I walk Streets of fire, streets of fire. Streets of fire, streets of fire Now I'm wandering, a loser down the tracks. An' I'm lyin', but babe I can't go back. 'Cause in the
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track. Go ahead and give it full throttle baby. Don’t hold nothing back. . Don’t water it down. Shoot it to me straight. Whatever you got to dish out. Honey, I can take. . Ain’t afraid of the
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Hey, I found a whistle that hangs like a charm. And when my noose is tied. I could blow it and fall down into your arms. Fifteen centuries of dissolution and grief. To return a yellow trickster
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Near Banbridge Town in the County Down. One morning last July. A boreen green came a sweet colleen. And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet. To the sheen of
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Near Banbridge Town in the County Down. One morning last July. A boreen green came a sweet colleen. And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet. To the sheen of
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Near Banbridge Town in the County Down. One morning last July. A boreen green came a sweet colleen. And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet. To the sheen of
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. And there world's on fire. And the corn is taller than me. The dog is tied. To a wagon of rain. And the road is as wet as the sea. And sometimes the music from a dance. Will carry across the
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I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below. So slow. I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below. Lordy, go slow Sure would like to know what you been thinkin'. But I
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own sweet love refrain,. T'was the end of a very lovely story,. At the wedding of Lili Marlene. . Farewell, my angel of the lamplight,. We'll always love you so. Down the aisle came the bride in