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then out of line and off the track, but that's behind me. I fooled around and did it well, but I just couldn't ring the bell , without her, no. It's taken twenty days and twenty nights to prove me
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Song Those Were The Days - Johnny Mathis. Once upon a time, there was a tavern. Where we used to raise a glass or two. Remember how we laughed away the hours,. Think of all the great things we would
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of doubt. Taking over, taking over, taking over. I've been counting down the days and the nights. Since you last said that you love me. And it's cold here in the shadows with no light. Since you last
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looking for your saving grace. You're on the wrong side of the street Fear and desire, such a sweet confusion. Well, open your eyes and throw down your illusions. And see you never belonged here with me
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your soul. You know you, you got no flame. And who knows then which way to go. Life is short even in its longest days All I got here is a rear view mirror. Reflections of where Ive been. So you tell
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Up in the bar all smoking cigars. While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar. Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far. Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the
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I’m too familiar with the word “goodbye”. It’s just a matter of time. Hope you’ll live the best days of your life. no more empty feelings inside. So go. and run. and find your pretty lights. don’t
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sack. I go ratbag racing on the flat of my back. . In these mad dog days. I call them mad dog days. I know them mad dog days. I don't care if it's true. Between me and you. Can't see it through
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sack. I go ratbag racing on the flat of my back. . In these mad dog days. I call them mad dog days. I know them mad dog days. I don't care if it's true. Between me and you. Can't see it through
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sack. I go ratbag racing on the flat of my back. . In these mad dog days. I call them mad dog days. I know them mad dog days. I don't care if it's true. Between me and you. Can't see it through
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sack. I go ratbag racing on the flat of my back. . In these mad dog days. I call them mad dog days. I know them mad dog days. I don't care if it's true. Between me and you. Can't see it through
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sack. I go ratbag racing on the flat of my back. . In these mad dog days. I call them mad dog days. I know them mad dog days. I don't care if it's true. Between me and you. Can't see it through
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tiSeven Days. arSting. alTen Summoner's Tales. Artist Sting. Album Ten Summoner's Tales. Title Seven Days. By Edison. Seven days, was all she wrote. A kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me. She gave
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your days. All the nickels and the dimes of your days. Let the reasons and the rhymes of your days. All begin and end with me. I want to see your face,. In every kind of light,. In fields of gold
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society. Says this is what you get. Tearful sobriety of. Matters that you soon regret. It all adds up to time. Debts have been more than paid In seven more days. I'll be home to you. And the walls
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society. Says this is what you get. Tearful sobriety of. Matters that you soon regret. It all adds up to time. Debts have been more than paid In seven more days. I'll be home to you. And the walls
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I've been loving you. Without you even knowing. I'll never forget those days. Three days in a row. You were mine alone. And I haven't seen you since that day. I'm sorry baby Baby boy, when I
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An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward These sights sounds are all around
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I miss the peaceful days every night. I just wanted you, but everything went wrong. As you expected, it’s time to say goodbye to you. . I loved your sadness, but in the end, you just became sadness
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(J. Yellen & M. Ager). . So long sad times. Go along bad times. We are rid of you at last. Howdy gay times. Cloudy gray times. You are now a thing of the past. Happy days are here again
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(J. Yellen & M. Ager). . So long sad times. Go along bad times. We are rid of you at last. Howdy gay times. Cloudy gray times. You are now a thing of the past. Happy days are here again
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(J. Yellen & M. Ager). . So long sad times. Go along bad times. We are rid of you at last. Howdy gay times. Cloudy gray times. You are now a thing of the past. Happy days are here again
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it before. Those days are gone. 'Cause you didn't know how. And I know that now. I want it all, I want it all Felt like I was walking on a tight rope. Those days are gone, those days are gone
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signs are all turning right Do you want me to try? Directing your night. Want me to try? Directing your life The purest forms of life. Our days are never coming back. The cannons of our time. Our days
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I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now, most of my days I spend alone. Thousand miles, place I was born. When she wakes me, she takes me back home. Now, most days, I spend like a child
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better days. With you Be without you. Oh wouldn't be with out you. Oh I live for your love. For you Say word I'm there when you need me. My job is to protect you, although I know. That women get
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way back? Way back?. Pre-Chorus. No more running, no more running, no more chasing. No more running, now I'm running out of patience. Caught up in confusion, need a resolution. Can we find a way back
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won't work. I tell you honey, you must realise. And see confusion in my rounded eyes. . It's all part of my way of giving. And I'm giving it all to you. More than love it's a way of living. And
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dream, we're all coming home. Lazy days and summer haze, my love of this land Memories of gentlemen and cricket fade away in the hot summer. But still they carry out traditions of the past without a
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dream, we're all coming home. Lazy days and summer haze, my love of this land Memories of gentlemen and cricket fade away in the hot summer. But still they carry out traditions of the past without a
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