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. Beauty is skin deep. . Youth has gone. Though we're still young. It's hard I know to believe. That I was somebody's son. The memories. Of what you once were. The memories of what. We both were
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Bài hát All You Can Ever Learn Is What You Already Know (Live Version) - The Ataris. Is this how it was intended?. The sunrise over smoke stacks in the Midwest, the beauty of this abandoned factory
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The battle is over. And the sands drunk the blood. All what there remains. Is the bitterness of delusion Circle of the Tyrants The immortality of the gods. Sits at their side. As they leave the
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. Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. She tied you to a kitchen chair. She broke your throne, she cut your hair. And from your lips she drew the hallelujah. . Chorus. . Maybe I've been here
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Song Every Grain Of Sand - The Blind Boys Of Alabama. In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need. When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed. There’s a dyin
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& brighter. . My lovelife will shine. . It's the keeper of dreams that just fall from the sky. . Never let it go astray, no. . Silence is beauty. . And music is love. . Happiness keeps you from
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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What good is the dawn. That grows into day. The sunset at night. Or living this way For I have the warmth of the sun. (The warmth of the sun). Within me at night. (Within me at night) The love
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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When the shades are drawn. And the light of the moon is banned. And the stars up above. Walk the heavens, hand in hand There's a shady place. At the end of the working day. Where young lovers go
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Is it the way you're speakin'. Is it because I'm peakin'. Twistin' your face, thumb in hand, but you. Gotta have your own space to play in. A collection of glass chickens. Oh Vernie, what a
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people. Are the people who look and think like you. But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger. You learn things you never knew. You never knew. * Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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,. thats part of it all,. part of the beauty of falling in love with you,. is the fear you wont fall it hasnt felt like this before. it hasnt felt like home. before you And I know its easy to say, but its
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We are riding for the battle field in force tonight. Fury of the darkest evil, cry for war. Far beyond the boundaries of hell and starlight. On the road to lands unknown, forever more Through the
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heard and delusive. Words as a cares enchanting. Arousal, beauty and emotion. Like silver breeze stroke. That lovesome and silent words. Melodies sounds out of his lips. And people listen to the
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Call of the wild. Call of the wild. Call of the wild People tell me this. And people that me that. Ooh, everybody thinks they know. Where it's at Life is getting harder. And it's tearing me
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of necrologies, thus. Commands creation over the earth. Whilst I resign my lips to death. A slow cold kiss that chides rebirth. Though one last wish is bequathed by fate. My beauty shalt wilt
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Bài hát Love Me Like You Do (From "Fifty Shades Of Grey") . - Ellie Goulding. You're the light, you're the night. You're the color of my blood. you're the cure, you're the pain. You're the only thing
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. Sometimes I feel so helpless. I don't know where to start And the face of the nation. Keeps changin' and changin'. The face of the nation. I don't recognize it no more Face of the nation. Face of the
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I am a chorus of the voices. That gather up the magnets. Set before me I attract you and repel you. A science of the heart. And blood and meaning The coldness of most beauties. Is a challenge
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If Coke is a mystery, Micheal Jackson, history. If beauty is truth and surgery the fountain of youth. What am I to do?. Have I got the gift to get me through the gates of that mansion?. . If O
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fragile. . Lying on my arms, not breathing. I can still hear the echo of her voice. And now as I hear them coming. I take her to our last dance. . I remember her. Delicate beauty. Her eyes so wise
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I want to know how it feels to be. Alone as it appears to me. As the start of the day is the end of the night. So the end of the night is the start of the day I know that its true because
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To all the poets I have known. Who saw the beauty in the common place. Saw incarnation in a Baby's face. And in a drop of rain the stars. When there was mud and blood and tears. You sang a song
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To all the poets I have known. Who saw the beauty in the common place. Saw incarnation in a Baby's face. And in a drop of rain the stars. When there was mud and blood and tears. You sang a song
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The stars at night - are big and bright. Deep in the heart of texas. The prairie sky - is wide and high. Deep in the heart of texas The sage in bloom - is like perfume. Deep in the heart of texas
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feel like, I've been locked out of heaven. So I'll be on my way. All (All) I need, is a beauty and a beat (I feel your heart beat). Who can make my life complete, yeah yeah. I knew you were trouble when
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tiEast Of The Sun. arBillie Holiday. offset500. East of the sun and west of the moon,. We'll build a dream house so lovely. Near to the sun in a day, near to the moon at night,. We'll live in a
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. C'mon. Who says. Who says you’re not perfect. Who says you’re not worth it. Who says you’re the only one that’s hurting. Trust me. That’s the price of beauty. Who says you’re not pretty. Who says you’re
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Bài hát It's The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year - Andy Williams. It's the most wonderful time of the year. With the kids jingle belling. And everyone telling you be of good cheer. It's the most
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And he laid her down in a field of corn,. And the sun was on his back,. Up above there was, a clear blue sky,. She held him by the hand,. She had known him since they both were young,. He'd been
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The shadow of your smile. Under the open skies. As I close my eyes. I can feel the wind arise. . We're made of star dust. Our lives ahead of us. . We'll ride The magic bus into the heart of
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loneliness. I dreamt all my future. Relived my past. A witnessed the beauty of the beast". . Where have all the feelings gone?. Why has all the laughter ceased?. . Why am I loved only when I'm gone
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oppressed by the figures of beauty. You fixed yourself, and said, "Well, never mind. We are ugly but we have the music". . And then you got away, didn't you babe. You just turned your back on the crowd
