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night. But here we are under moonlight. Words. cannot describe. Walk me out in the morning sun. Oh, sweet momma. I'm coming down. We are young. We are almost there. And the man keeps coming 'round
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Written by james young, raymond brandle, dennis deyoung. Lead vocals by james young He was a man of miracles Fighting the solar windstorm. A winged horse guides his way. Oracle of the ancient
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Song Young Stars - The Struts. I never gave up, I never gave in. I kept on running 'cause I knew I'd win. 'Cause I was born for it, . I was ready to go. Whatever blew up, . whatever caved in. Said
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Who am I to the rabble and the wise. Am I just a young and shallow face that years erase. Am I more than that, oh, do they wonder how can I. Bring the world beneath this guise. In the silence of
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. The kind of man that you have in your mind of me. For your sake we must part. It'll break your heart. But you're young and you'll forget. You're young and I know time will help you find the perfect
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Yeah, yeah. Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill. Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to kill echoes) Verse One Method Man. Slowly I turn, step by step. Through the backwindow, I
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kang parang bula. Hindi alam kung bakit lumisan ka. Nag-iisip ng malalim kung ano'ng nangyari sa 'tin. Nababahala, baka 'di ka na bumalik sa aking piling. Dahil ikaw ang siyang kailangan ko. Magpakailan
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too young for love? How can two people hide. What they're feeling inside?. Can't keep giving up on our heart. Can't let them break us apart. Just because they think that we're too young He's just a
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Salt-N-Pepa's back and we came to out rap you. So get out my face before I smack you hoe. Don't you know? Can't you understand?. If you mess with me I'll take your man Well I'll take your man
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I know life is different to you. First love can be frightening, that's true. But take me as your brother and your friend. And take me as your lover and your man. Ah-Ah. Pretty young girl on my mind
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You see the world through your cynical eyes. You're a troubled young man I can tell. You've got it all in the palm of your hand. But your hand's wet with sweat and your head needs a rest. And
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you. No matter how you raw. I more-weak heart back way so A bad man no want go back Into captivity. A bad man no want go back to slavery. Uprising from the claws of the wicked Two bulls can't reign
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a brown eyed handsome man. She fought and won herself a brown eyed handsome man Well, two, three, the count with nobody on. He hit a high fly into the stand. Rounding third he was headed for home