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Du vet du kommer upp igen. Sеren lдker nog igen. Men det дr bara en frеga om tid. Innan du blir skjuten I hjдrtat igen. Jag vet du sa en gеng. Hatar att jag дr en sеn. Som blir lurad gеng pе gеn
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tiHomeward Bound. arSimon & Garfunkel. al. Homeward Bound 228. by Simon & Garfunkel. Words and Music by Paul Simon. From the 1966 album "Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme". © 1966 Columbia LP CS 9363
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I'll take some of this, I'll have some of that. And several more of these. Now that I see it, I know what I like. So I'll like it if you please. I ain't nobody's princess, stuck in Sunday School.
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night. Take these broken wings and learn to fly, all your life. You were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night. Take these su
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Have you seen me lately? What was it you saw?. Are you gonna catch me. With my hand in the jar, naked singing in the choir?. Have you seen me lately? Did I look okay?. Are you gonna shame me and t
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ti. ar. al. They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,. With political connections to spread his wealth around. Born into society, a banker's only child,. He had everything a man cou
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Locked in a struggle for the right combination -. Of words in a melody line,. I took a walk along the riverbank of my imagination. Golden clouds were shuffling the sunshine. But if I ever get back
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Song Quiet - Paul Simon. I am heading for a time of quiet. When my restlessness is past. And I can lie down on my blanket. And release my fists at last I am heading for a time of solitude. Of
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No I would not give you false hope. On this strange and mournful day. But the mother and child reunion. Is only a motion away, oh, little darling of mine I can't for the life of me. Remember a sad
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When Tom came home his hair was combed. He bought snakeskin boots in Rome. That's not like him. His socks are clean, his shirt is pressed. It isn't just the way he's dressed. He smiles out of con
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tiThe Times They Are A Changin'. ar. al. Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam. And admit that the waters. Around you have grown. And accept it that soon. You'll be drenched to the bone. If your
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After I died and the makeup had dried. I went back to my place. No moon that night but a heavenly light. Shone on my face Still I thought it was odd, there was no sign of God. Just to usher me in.
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night. Take these broken wings and learn to fly, all your life. You were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night. Take these su
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Someone told me. It's all happening at the zoo. I do believe it. I do believe it's true. Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm. Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm. Oh ho ho ho. Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm. . It's a light and tumble
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Paris, j'ai pris perpète. Paris, j'ai perdu la tête pour toi. Ah ah ah Paris, quelle comédienne. Paris, quelle mise en scène de choix. Ah ah ah Ah ah ah. Paris, tu prends tes airs de diva. Avec
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Why don't we stop fooling ourselves?. The game is over, over, over. . No good times, no bad times. There's no times at all. Just The New York Times. Sitting on the windowsill. Near the flowers.
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tiThe Sun is Burning. arPaul Simon and Garfunkel. al. The Sun is Burning. Paul Simon and Garfunkel. Made by LiH. The sun is burning in the sky. Strands of clouds go slowly drifting by. In the park
