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before, mothers pride Just a boy his countrys eyes. Hes a soldier waving at the shore. And in her heart the time has come to lose a son And all the husbands, all the sons, all the lovers gone. They make
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frontiers, warriors of the past. Hear their voice, the mothers of the desert. Daring to dream, a prayer, a hope. Peaceful harmony Turning lies, turning tides. Turning for me
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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Neil Diamond - Mothers and Daughters, Fathers and Sons. And so they came with perfect schemes. And precious dreams that made them one. One by one. Oh, and there they stood lost in the haze. With
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My features form with a change in the weather. Weekend, we can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. Weekend, we can work it out When the wind blows, when the mothers talk
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Hey now, young mothers. How shall we raise our sons?. To live their lives in peace. And not take out the guns. . Hey now, young mothers. What shall we teach them of?. To look for beauty in the
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (were the mothers of invention ahead of their time? at least in the
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. My features form with a change in the weather. We can. We can work it out. . When the wind blows. When the mothers
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of the first show. Don. By the end of the first show. No the second show. FZ. So at this point in the development of our plot the three talented members of the Mothers of Invention have quit the
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robotically transformed state and begs for an audition as an opera singer with ians new group, claiming that he has to leave the mothers -- he's holding the group back b. E he's a mexican (he actually used to
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tiMothers of the Disappeared. arU2. alThe Joshua Tree. U2 - Mothers of the Disappeared. From The Joshua Tree. Midnight, our sons and daughters. Were cut down and taken from us. Hear their heartbeat
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Oh, can you heal me. Child I know you heal me Embrace the wind. Hang your head no more. I feel like I'm falling. Like never before. Now open the sky. And let me in. Cause I want to feel. Feel
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