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tiDeli. arDelorean. al. DELOREAN-DELI. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break m
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The iron hand it ain't no match for the iron rod. The strongest wall will crumble and fall to a mighty God. For all those who have eyes and all those who have ears. It is only He who can reduce me
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Look out your window, baby, there's a scene you'd like to catch. The band is playing "Dixie", a man got his hand outstretched. Could be the FÅhrer. Could be the local priest. You know sometimes Sa
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ti Maybe Someday. ar Sibel (Redzep). al The Diving Belle - 2008. Maybe Someday. Sibel (Redzep). I'm taking this one step at a time. I'm letting go a little more everyday. But moving on doesn't feel ri
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Oh sister when I come to lie in your arms. You should not treat me like a stranger. Our Father would not like the way that you act. And you must realize the danger. . Oh sister am I not a brother
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She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost. From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross. I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy. Told about Jesus, told about
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Bài hát Concrete Jungle - Bob Marley, The Wailers. No sun will shine in my day today (no sun will shine). The high yellow moon won't come out to play (that high yellow moon won't come out to play). I
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Lazy stadium night. Catfish on the mound. "Strike three," the umpire said,. Batter have to go back and sit down. . Catfish, million-dollar-man,. Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can. . U
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Time passes slowly up here in the mountain. We sit beside the bridges and walk beside the fountains. Catch the wild fishes that float though the stream. Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dre
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tiLong Time Gone. arDixie Chicks. alHome. Dixie Chicks - Long Time Gone. written by Darrell Scott & Tim O’Brien. Daddy sits on a' front porch swinging. Looking out on a vacant field. Used to be filled
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tiBilly. arJames Blunt. alBack To Bedlam. offset500. James Blunt - Billy. Billy's leaving today (don't know where he's going). Holds his head in disgrace (he can't escape the truth). He knows the pric
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How many roads must a man walk down. Before you can call him a man?. How many seas must a white dove sail. Before she sleeps in the sand?. Yes, h
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As I was out walking on a corner one day. I spied an old hobo, in the doorway he lay. His face was all grounded in the cold sidewalk floor. And I guess, he'd been there for the whole night or more
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Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur Mcbride. As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside. Mark know what followed and what did betide. For it bein' on Christmas mornin'. Now, for recreation, we went on
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While riding on a train goin' west. I feel asleep for take my a rest. I dreamed a dream that make me sad. Concerning myself and the first few friends I had. . With half-damp eyes I stared to the
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You harbor resentment. You know there ain't too much of a thrill. You wish for contentment. But you got an emptiness that can't be filled. You've had enough hatred. Your bones are breaking (and y
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Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?. We sit here stranded, though we're all doin our best to deny it. And Louise holds a handfull of rain, tempting you to
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ti. ar. al. You got a lotta nerve. To say you are my friend. When I was down. You just stood there grinning. You got a lotta nerve. To say you gota helping hand to lend. You just want to be on. The si
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Well, I'm gonna get you a Sally gal,. I'm gonna get you a Sally Gal,. I'm gonna get you a Sally gal,. I'm gonna get you a Sally gal. Well, I'm just one of them ramblin' men,. Ramblin' since I don
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Well I got troubles, troubles on my mind. Yes, when I got those troubles, troubles on my mind. Well, I'm gonna forget my troubles, leave my troubles behind,. Behind. I'm gonna swing it up. Swing
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There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight from the disease of conceit. Whole lot of people struggling tonight from the disease of conceit. Comes right down the highway straight down the line.
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Smoky autumn night, stars up in the sky,. I see the sailin' boats across the bay go by. Eucalyptus trees hang above the street. And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me. Moonlight on the
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