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Father of night, Father of day. Father who takes the darkness away. Father who teacheth the birds to fly. Builder of rainbows up in the sky. Father of loneliness and pain. Father of love and
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some fancy ship. Into another place. Such an expensive trip. But she didn’t make me pay for it with my money. Chorus. Oh, it’s the sins of my father. He left a debt to his son. To pay the girl who’s a
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some fancy ship. Into another place. Such an expensive trip. But she didn’t make me pay for it with my money. Chorus. Oh, it’s the sins of my father. He left a debt to his son. To pay the girl who’s a
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Sons of the thief, sons of the saint. Who is the child with no complaint. Sons of the great or sons unknown. All were children like your own. The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears. The cries
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love starts with friendship. A kiss on the forehead, a date night. Fake an apology after a fight. I need a man who's patient and kind. Gets out of the car and holds the door. I wanna slow dance in the
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. Father on bended knee. I ask thee. Raise thy hand. We the sons of Odin. Await thy command. Born under the sign. Of the hammer we stand. And here we all may die. Our blood on the ground. The battle horns
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stay an honest lovin' son Son of my father. Molded, I was folded, I was preform-packed. Son of my father. Commanded, I was branded in a plastic vac'. Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts
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Day is dawning. Almost sounded like a warning. Wind was rushing through the trees almost falling. I never thought that I'd become. The proud father of my three sons. . Years of fragment
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brothers . . Sons of the gods today we shall die . Open Valhalla's door . Let the battle begin with swords in the wind . Hail Gods of War . . Solo . . Sons of Odin we for . By the hammer of Thor . Ride
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no good you getting angry. We must try to act our age. You're pursuing your convictions. Like some hermit in a cage You're the son of your father. Try a little bit harder. Do for me as he would do
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Bài hát His Father's Son - Miracle of Sound. A noble sailed across the sea . To search a distant land . A new frontier before him . To provide an upper-hand . Mysterious agendas . Lay behind a
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Song Everywhere - The Sons Of Champlin. Ain’t got time to be pretty. I’m much too nitty-gritty. To be cool, calm and collected. I live my life my way. Feel good most every day. But I’m not too well
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When you're the father of boys,. How you worry,. But when you're the father of girls,. You do more than that,. You Pray! From the time of diaper and pin,. 'Till the time they cry, "don't come in
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Song Thing To Do - The Sons Of Champlin. Listen to me baby. Listen to what I’ve got to say. You keep messin’ with another man. Gonna get it someday. Ain’t the thing to do. Listen to me baby. Listen
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man to man. . It's no good you getting angry. We must try to act our age. You're pursuing your convictions. Like some hermit in a cage. . You're the son of your father. Try a little bit harder
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something here it's something warm. Something cuts and scars inside tonight. . Sons of pioneers are hungry men. . Every voice I hear sounds so familiar. Every song I know. Still there's been no change
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Bài hát Sins Of The Father - Donna Burke, Akihiro Honda. Blind, in the deepest night . Reaching out, grasping for a fleeting memory . All the thoughts, keep piercing this broken mind . I fall, but
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Song Rooftop - The Sons Of Champlin. I got one thing to say to the Fool on the Hill. You’re gonna feel funny on a rooftop. The man just bought your hill, tomorrow the hammers and the drills. They’re
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Bài hát Confessions Of A Broken Heart (Daughter To Father) - Lindsay Lohan. I wait for the postman to bring me a letter. And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better. And I carry the weight of
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong,. The fight is gone. Lord help this broken home. . Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin
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Song Misery Isn'T Free - The Sons Of Champlin. I think I know what I’m doing but I haven’t been doing it right. It seems like every time I turn around I find myself feeling uptight. But every once in
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Song Hello Sunlight - The Sons Of Champlin. Hello sunlight. Come in sunlight. Look into my soul. Before I die I want the sky. To shoot down into me. I’m just lookin’. To be took in. To what I forgot
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Song Black And Blue Rainbow - The Sons Of Champlin. Who wants to see. A black and blue rainbow?. Not you or me. But there are things we should know. There’s a reason for everything. And a season for
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Song 1982-a - The Sons Of Champlin. Can you feel it coming?. It’s gonna set you back on your heels. It’s gonna sound like humming. And you’ll believe in how good it feels. And we’ll all be making
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freedom. You drifted away. To see the sun shining. On someone else's day In the name of United. And the BBC. In the name of Georgie Best. And LSD. In the name of the father. And his wife, the spirit
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Song Get High - The Sons Of Champlin. Can you see the sun at midnight in the morning?. Isn’t it bright?. And there is no one who’s giving you the warning. You’ll be all right. Just go ahead and get
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Chaos rampant in an age of distrust. Confrontations impulsive sabbath On and on south of Heaven The root of all evil is the heart of a black soul. The force that has lived all eternity. The never
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I hold in my heart this pain that I feel. A man I call father, well, he's almost real. He's almost real. And I'm of his flesh and bone. So similar and estranged and I was just a child when. You
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conform a new faith. Avidity and lust controlled by hate. The never ending search for your shattered sanity. Souls of damnation in their own reality. . Chaos rampant. An age of distrust
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong,. The fight is gone. Lord help this broken home. . Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin
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conform a new faith. Avidity and lust controlled by hate. The never ending search for your shattered sanity. Souls of damnation in their own reality. . Chaos rampant. An age of distrust
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?. Where do they hide?,. We are the Sons of man. Bastardized. . What is this that's tucked away?. What has turned this twisted mind?,. I am your darkest secrets. I am your living lies,. I'm creation
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conform a new faith. Avidity and lust controlled by hate. The never ending search for your shattered sanity. Souls of damnation in their own reality. . Chaos rampant. An age of distrust
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, ballshit, . Ballshit, ballshit. I want to know, I want to know, . Can you feel the sprit of the lord?. . Ryder. There's nothing more sinister. As ministers in dresses. Gather round some nice black
