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What do you do. When it's falling apart. And you knew it was gone. From the very start. Do you close your eyes. And dream about me. . A girl in love. With a gleam in your eye. I was a
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you. Supernatural. Tell me you see tell when you dare. Go everywhere. Supernatural. . Deep in the forest I fight to protect. Nature's respect. Over the ocean and under the sky. Learning to fly
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share these poems of my soul. My poems are soft green. My poems are also flaming crimson. My poems are like a wounded fawn seeking refuge in the forest. . The last verse says . 'Con los pobres de la
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share these poems of my soul. My poems are soft green. My poems are also flaming crimson. My poems are like a wounded fawn seeking refuge in the forest. . The last verse says . 'Con los pobres de la
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(Blowjug (Saw?) & guitar intro). . There's a beauty in the river. . There's a beauty in the stream. . There's a beauty in the forest at night. . When the lonely nightbird screams. . And
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can hear her spirit callin’ me. To the mountains, I can rest there. To the rivers, I will be strong. To the forest, I’ll find peace there. To the wild country, where I belong. Oh, I know some times I
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beautiful people. Its all relative to the size of your steeple. You cant see the forest for the trees. You cant smell your own * on your knees. Well theres no time to discriminate. Hate every
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beautiful people. Its all relative to the size of your steeple. You cant see the forest for the trees. You cant smell your own * on your knees. Well theres no time to discriminate. Hate every
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The last time I saw her face her eyes were bathed in starlight and her hair hung long. The last time she spoke to me. Her lips were like the scented flowers inside a rain-drenched forest. But that
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search for the land of the lost. Join us in our search for the land of the lost. * Once again crossing the raging seas. To enter the forest of misery. Trees are closing in as the moonhawk. Cross the skies
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soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When through the woods, and forest
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Bài hát Rainmaker - Emmelie De Forest. Way-a way-o way-o way-a . Way-o way-o way-a . Way-o way-o way . This land, abandoned and dried out. Listen, no one hears you shout. In my hand, see the love in
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It ain't the way you move. It ain't the way that you move me. Oh no. It ain't the way you shake. It ain't the way that you shake me. Oh no. I've lived twenty-five years I'm a. Kid on the run
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, my James, they didn't have to do this We chased them for miles I had tears in my eyes. Through forest and moors as the clouds filled the skies. The storm broke upon us with fury and flame. Both
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mad, mad, mad. Neverland, Neverland Even when he's telling you that black is white. Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight. Grooving in the forest makes it al alright. What a man, a big hand