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shall know me. See why in shadow I hide. Look at your face in the mirror. I am there, inside!. (Christine). Angel of Music, guide and guardian,. Grant to me your glory. Angel of Music, hide no longer
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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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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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heart to me Let the music lift you up like you've never been this free Till you feel the sun rise Let the music warm your body like the heat of a thousand fires The heat of a thousand fires Ain't no cryin
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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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, 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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Donohue (#12). . Intro. There's a silver trail of moonlight leading upward to the sky. And the night is like a velvet lullaby. There's a heaven of blue. And we'll go there, just you and I. . Let's
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Donohue (#12). . Intro. There's a silver trail of moonlight leading upward to the sky. And the night is like a velvet lullaby. There's a heaven of blue. And we'll go there, just you and I. . Let's
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call Listen to the music. Listen to the music. Listen to the music Heed the call of the music. (Listen to the music). Heed the call of the music. (Listen to the music). Heed the call of the music
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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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its splendor. Grasp it, sense it, 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
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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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don't fade away. Chorus. So when I'm gone, oh, when I'm gone. I'll be right there, close to the sun (Close to the sun). Keep holdin' on, keep holdin' on. And I'll be right there, close to the sun. Close
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
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Bài hát Hello Vietnam - Quỳnh Anh. English. Tell me all about this name, that is difficult to say. It was given me the day I was born. Want to know about the stories of the empire of old. My eyes say
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Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
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Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
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All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the music in their story All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the lands of ancient
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smooth. A shadow has covered the light. Then a beam in the shade from a silvery blade. Has shattered the edge of the night. . I know she waits below. Only to rise on command. When she comes for me
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, soft as candle light,. . Michael. There you trust the music of the night. . Barbra. Close your eyes,. For your eyes will only tell the truth,. . Both. And the truth isn't what you want to see
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me like I'm there with you To Susan on the West Coast waiting. From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting. From Andy in Vietnam fighting I'm writing a note beneath a tree
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me like I'm there with you To Susan on the West Coast waiting. From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting. From Andy in Vietnam fighting I'm writing a note beneath a tree
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someone held you with a gun. You know I'd make you number one. I need you both to get along. Music gets the best of me Oh, my baby. You know you make me smile. But it's the music we're making. That's
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. The way our horizons meet. And all of the lights will lead. Into the night with me. And I know these scars will bleed. But both of our hearts believe. All of these stars will guide us home. I can hear
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I have heard there's an angel. There's an angel of the night. Far thru time she has traveled. And she's watchin' out of sight. . She knows, let her guide you. Listen if you can, you know she's
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. Say, get up- and dance to the music!. Get on up- and dance to the music!. ♪. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Hey Greg! (What?). All we need is a
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I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy. Verse 1 - Eminem. I wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek. Oh, well, guess beggars can't be choosey. Wanted to receive attention for my music. Wanted to be
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. Angel of music, guide and guardian. Grant to me your glory. . Meg. Who is this angel?. This. . Both. Angel of music, hide no longer. Secret and strange angel. . Christine. He's with me even
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When it feels like the world is on your shoulders,. And all of the madness has got you going crazy. It's time to get out, step out into the street,. Where all of the action is right there at your
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The world on your shoulders. The love of your mother. The fear of the future. The best years behind you. The world is getting older. The times they fall behind you. The need it still grows
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bottom so that the dancers will twist all night. You might like to hear my organ I said my kind of bag now. If I could hear the horns blow sitting here on the ground listen to me. Dance To The Music
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know of you is all the sights of war. A film by Coppola, the helicopter's roar. One day I'll touch your soil. One day I'll finally know my soul. One day I'll come to you. To say hello. Vietnam. Tell me
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. I choose my own fate. I follow love. I follow hate. . Full of myself. I left you behind. As if I could,. Possessed by Quixote's dream. Went to fight dragons. In the land of concrete
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When it feels like the world is on your shoulders,. And all of the madness has got you going crazy. It's time to get out, step out into the street,. Where all of the action is right there at your
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All the wrong things to be said, we said. We let anger guide the way. I say your at fault. You say I'm selfish. Now the accusations must be paid with. The strain of losing you. Pain of feeling
