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They say to have her hair done, Liz flies all the way to France. And Jackie's seen in a Discotecque doin' a brand new dance. And the White House social season should be glitterin' an' gay. But
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had guinevere. Mrs. Claus has old st. Nick. Romeo had juliet. And liz, well, she has her dick. . They say it takes two to tango. Well, that tango's child's play. So take me to the dance floor
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, Amumu was his name,. He ventured out to find a friend and learn about his bane. For many years, young Amumu traveled through the lands,. Determined to make friends, if only the would understand,. But even
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around my waist. Then all doubt I shall erase. I'll paint the rain that softly lands on your wind-blown hair. I'll trace a hand to wipe out your tears. A look to calm your fears. A silhouette of dark and
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lands. Heads is easy, tails is harder to plan. If we start it all over again. And again and again, oh. You know I can't help but wonder. What's gonna happen next. I'm a little curious, oh yeah. Every stop
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tomorrow,. Walk with me, crimson day. Don't speak, no use for words. Lie in my arms, sleep secure. I wonder what you're dreaming of, lands rare and far,. A timeless flight to reach the stars. A lifetime full
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'till now, yeah. Every day's been like a dream world, oh. But now you're not just in my head, oh no. Will we remember different summers?. It's like tossing your heart to see where it lands. Heads is easy
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Some things are hidden in weird lands. Just like treasures. Volcanic bombs sleeping in your belly. So innocently and you're their home. They're ready now,and a strong wind's blowing. On the way
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. It is said hail and fire mixed with blood. Will be thrown down upon the earth. Darkness fills a third of the lands. And the angels cry woe. A star from heaven is thrown from the sky. Destroying a third
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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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Vernon'll meet me when the boat lands. Keys to the M. G. will be in his hands. Adjust to the driving 'n' I'm on my way. It's all on the right side in Montego Bay Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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you ever stray. The treasure that you seek. I hope you'll find it. Tell me of lands. That lie beyond the sky. Where people may have learned to fly. I wonder how they do it. I wonder how they do it
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flames. Inside a man dwells secrets so cold Through the dreadful storms, across the frozen oceans. I have come from the dark lands with sorrow in my hands. The fire wind rages in the sky And my luminous
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of the Atlantian culture. The antediluvian kings colonized the world. All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas. In all legends from all lands were from far Atlantis Knowing her fate
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has sold so her child can eat. What is happening to this world we live in. In our home and other lands. . Drugs and crime spreadin on the streets. People can't find enough to eat. Now our kids
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of the Atlantian culture. The antediluvian kings colonized the world. All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas. In all legends from all lands were from far Atlantis Knowing her fate
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. Can come alive. Cross the borderlines. Let's live on the other side. See the way this world. Can come alive. I came to the shore with an urge to explore. The lands of the great unknown. The rhythm
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. Two daredevils high upon the wall of death. You throwing the knife that lands inches from my heart. Sundown. Moon rise, moon rise, the light that was in your eyes is gone away. Daybreak, daybreak
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right on time. One day there'll be a place for us. (And the girl keeps singin') I walk, I wade. Through full lands and lonely. I stumble. I stumble. With you I wait. To be born again. With love
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Turn me loose from your hands. Let me fly to distant lands. Over green fields, trees and mountains. Flowers and forest fountains. Home along the lanes of the skyway. For this dark and lonely room
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I've been a traveler of far away lands. I've got love on my mind, but death on these hands. Come homeward angel, show me the way. Or will fate leave me dead in the tracks where I lay. Show me the
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' into the sunset, I wish, I could be I'd ride the desert sands and through the prairie lands. Tryin' to do what's right. The folks would come to me, they'd say, "We need you here". I'd stay there for
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singing. She wants to hear more. They sing songs of the traveling through strange and foreign lands. Play tunes on guitars with strong and delicate hands. Sing of the ladies they left so far behind. And
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to distant lands. Better hang tough, for now it's time to make your stand. Can we ignore the basic facts of history. Or deny what people say is destiny. I think the message is ever so loud and
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flames. Inside a man dwell secrets so cold. . Through the dreadful storms, across the frozen oceans. I have come from the dark lands with sorrow in my hands. The firewind rages in the sky. And my
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you will keep singing as the days go by. When you look at others with their lands and gold,. Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;. Count your many blessingswealth can never buy
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tell me. Tell me what is the soul of a man? I've traveled different countries. Traveled to the furthest lands. Couldn't find nobody could tell me. What is the soul of a man (Chorus) I saw a crowd
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Catch the rain, empty hands. Save the children from their lands. Wash the darkness from their skin. Heroes from the West. We don't know you, we know best. But this is not a test You treat me
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the mind. Untouched by human flaws. . I'm free to go. There's nothing in my way. Up above the rainbow's end. The gold all melts away. . Return a hero. From distant lands of fight and fire
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for a. young man! the fire bombs in distant lands are burning. jarring every synapse in your soul. life and death are a meaningless profession. tomorrow brings a horror yet untold who can we get to
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the forest and an evil fire burns between the trees. Two prophecies predicting the return of RivFader, a legendary troll-king who once ruled the northern lands. When the white serpent is seen on the
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hate fight with burning hearts. Till legends live and man is God again. And self-preservation rules the day no more Oh, we must dream of promised lands and fields. That's never fade in season. As we
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' into the sunset, I wish, I could be I'd ride the desert sands and through the prairie lands. Tryin' to do what's right. The folks would come to me, they'd say, "We need you here". I'd stay there for
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, I'm home It's autumn in New York. That brings the promise of new love. Autumn in New York. Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands. They sigh for exotic lands. It's autumn in New York