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, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more. The crowd had rushed together, Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I
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, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more. The crowd had rushed together, Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I
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Chorus. (Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down. (Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down. (Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down. My roof's got a hole in it and I might drown
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Bing Crosby/Ken Lane Singers /The Victor Young Orchestra. . Written by. . . The first Noel. The angel did say. Was to certain poor Shepards. In fields as they lay. . In fields where they
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crawlin' outta my cave. Since you said we were through. I've been down with a case of the blues But the thrill is back, the heartache's gone. Time stands still, baby love lives on. The room spins around
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Well I've heard those city singers singin 'bout how they can love. Deeper than the oceans, higher than the stars above. Well I come from the country and I know I ain't seen it all. But I heard that
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Oh, theres no place like home for the holidays. Cause no matter how far away you roam. When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze. For the holidays, you cant beat home, sweet home I met a
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Oh, theres no place like home for the holidays. Cause no matter how far away you roam. When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze. For the holidays, you cant beat home, sweet home I met a
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Cave In. Anchor. . Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails. Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails. Whenever you exhale, I breathe it in the air. You offer me a seat in
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Anna works at the hotel. Where all the singers hang out. She brings them their coffee. When the drinks have run out. She dreams in the kitchen. Stands real close to the door. And she listens to them
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but it's a very threatening sight. and then he's got a frown and, you know, ugly mouth and everythin. D there's this one scene where the ah monster is coming out of a cave. see? there's always a
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Said the night wind to the little lamb. do you see what I see? ( do you see what I see? ). Way up in the sky, little lamb. do you see what I see ( do you see what I see? ) A star, a star, dancing
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. Otherwise he'll crash into the ground. Lifted away. What a day to be lost in the air!. They won't come across me. Hiding in the sky. 'Cause nobody walks without their heads. Pointed down at the ground
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Bài hát Tomahawk Kid (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. Oh, the Tomahawk Kid, do you know what he did?. On a cave on Treasure Island. Sixteen men on
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the blossoms come sailing down. Through the streets and through the playgrounds The sun would stream on the sheets. Awoken by the morning bird. We'd buy the sunday newspapers. And never read a
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Somewhere in between this ocean and mountainside. I have this dream I think of it still sometimes. I know it's just the season. I sense no time or reason. The sky falls down; it's evening. The
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There is no Christmas. Like a home Christmas. With your Dad and Mother. Sis an' Brother there. With their hearts humming. At your home comin'. And that Merry Yuletide spirit. In the air ( You
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the dust. Watching the walls cave in. And you're standing still. And everyone's turning in,. Hands on the wheel. You had my what?. You had, my heart. And I don't wanna love you. oh ohh. if you can't.
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the dust. Watching the walls cave in. And you're standing still. And everyone's turning in,. Hands on the wheel. You had my what?. You had, my heart. And I don't wanna love you. oh ohh. if you can't.
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the dust. Watching the walls cave in. And you're standing still. And everyone's turning in,. Hands on the wheel. You had my what?. You had, my heart. And I don't wanna love you. oh ohh. if you can't.
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identified with one of the greatest singers who ever lived. but, the lyrics felt so right, so relevant tonight that. what the hell, I decided to sing it. but I would like to dedicate it to th. Nderful woman
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up, straight down, no frills, no thrills. Miss six o'clock, subject to have the itch. Mutanoid, caucazoid, white cave bitch Incomprehensible Ease back, white bitch, I don't play that. Just because I
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anger. Here I stand, I'm your man And if you want boxer. I will step into the ring for you. And if you want a doctor. I'll examine every inch of you And if you want a driver, climb inside. If you
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guttersnipes We're a garage band (oh, oh, oh). We come from garageland (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Twenty-two singers, but one microphone. Back in the garage. Five guitar players, but one guitar. Back in the
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