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You and the night and the music fill me with flaming desire,. Setting my being completely on fire!. You and the night and the music thrill me but will we be one. After the night and the music are
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Music makes pictures and often tells stories. All of it magic and all of it true. And all of the pictures and all of the stories. All of the magic, the music is you Music makes pictures and often
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. What's on the other side of me. The side of me that reaches out to you Sweet thoughts and dreams. Like drops of rain on rippling streams. That wind and bend, rivers with no end. Flowing on the other
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Song Just The Other Side Of Nowhere - Johnny Cash. I come from just the other side of nowhere. To this big time lonesome town. They got a lot of ice and snow here. Half as cold as all the people I've
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the other side of the sun. Leaving with the feeling I don't know how I'm dealing with loving you. Though once I knew the special way and what to do to make you stay. Forever and ever even as I'm leaving
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I had known you for quite sometime. But the thought of love. Never crossed my mind. It seemed to be. On the other side of the world To many times had I loved. And not cared at all about love
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it on myself. She loves someone else. And I can't help but wonder if she sees me. Standing on the other side of him, broken as I can be. Wishing it was him standing on the other side of me. I don't
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The grass is always greener. On the other side of the fence, yeah, yeah. But the dog over there might be meaner. On the other side of the fence, yeah, yeah The car in the driveway looks longer
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I come from just the other side of nowhere. To this big time lonesome town. They got a lot of ice and snow here. Half as cold as all the people I've found. Every way I try to go here seems to
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I come from just the other side of nowhere. To this big time lonesome town. They got a lot of ice and snow here. Half as cold as all the people I've found. Every way I try to go here seems to
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). I'm the one, yeah (that's right), I'm the one, yeah. Yeah, you're sick of all those other imitators. Don't let the only real one intimidate you. See you watchin', don't run outta time now. I'm the one
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goes like music in a play. Looking back I still don't know, why we ever had to end. And it's so hard letting go of what we had then No other love in all of the world. In all of my life there was no
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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. Worrying 'bout the daily grind. But life's a journey, no need to hurry. It's one day at a time. . Chorus. One foot in front of the other. Take one step and then take another. Keep on walkin', we're
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Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
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there. Doesn't matter who you are or where you're from. Come and dance to the music of the sun. Forget about your troubles it's alright. Let them go till we see the morning light. Feel the beat as
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turn and look the other way Other way, other way. I will turn and look the other way I want to hold you. But I am afraid. I want to touch you. But I'm not that way I have many doubts about my motives
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. Sparks fly like the Fourth of July. Just take me to the other side. I see that sexy look in your eyes and I know. We ain't friends anymore. If we walk down this road. We'll be lovers for sure. So tonight
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Song Love Comes From The Other Side Of Town(Album Version) - George Strait. When things get bad at home. You don't feel like being alone. And you find yourself inclined to look around. For the
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, tremulous and tender. Turn your face away from the garish light of day. Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light. And listen to the music of the night. . Close you eyes and surrender to your
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(David Gates). . So, as you go to find yourself. Don't look too hard. You may pass yourself by. Reaching too high. Wanting the other side of life. . And as you go to take your place. Don't
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wanted is the freedom that you lack. If you find a way to get up. Keep on running and don't look back. The other side of love. The other side of love. The other side of love. The other side of love. The
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, tremulous and tender. Turn your face away from the garish light of day. Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light. And listen to the music of the night Close your eyes and surrender to your
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Bài hát Music Of The Night - Paul Potts. Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Slowly, gently, night unfurls
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blowing in the wind, losing track of time. Just you and I. Just you and I. No matter how far we go. I want the whole world to know. I want you bad. And I won’t have it any other way. No matter what the
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, tremulous and tender. Turn your face away from the garish light of day. Turn your face away from cold, unfeeling light. And listen to the music of the night Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest
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Morning at last!. Every night is a fight till you're waking. Dreams dancing past. Through the silence of sleep. Dawn is breaking. I wake and watch them till then. And I am not like other birds
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. A touch and I feel complete. Music is my love you see, yeah Music gets the best of me. But guess who gets the rest of me. And there's no need for jealousy. Music gets the best of me Without the
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perplexed one. I held my breath and said "May I have the next one?". In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams. Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream There were questions in the eyes of other dancers. As we
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questions in the eyes of other dancers. As we floated over the floor. There were questions but my heart knew all the answers. And perhaps a few things more. . Now in a cottage built of lilacs and
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. Am. At the other end. C d c2. At the other end of the telescope. . *** Verse 2. There was a time not long ago c2 g d g. I dreamt that the world was flat em d. And all the colours bled away c2 g
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. Am. At the other end. C d c2. At the other end of the telescope. . *** Verse 2. There was a time not long ago c2 g d g. I dreamt that the world was flat em d. And all the colours bled away c2 g
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me slip into the sweeter. Chorus of that other land The gods love Nubia, the beautiful, the golden. The radiant, the fertile, the gentle and the blessed. The pain of Nubia is only of the moment
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other dancers. As we floated over the floor. There were questions but my heart knew all the answers. And perhaps a few things more. . Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter. I know the