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If I am silent then I am not real. But if I speak up then no one will hear. If I wear a mask there's somewhere to hide Silence is Golden. I have been broken. Safe in my own skin. So nobody wins
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what I'd like to do. We could take what's good to golden. Make it golden, yeah Reappear in my life. This distance never felt quite right. I started out so close to empty. I'm brimming over, I've no
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Song Only the Young - Scandal. Another night in any town. You can hear the thunder of their cry. Ahead of their time. They wonder why. In the shadows of a golden age. A generation waits for dawn
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Well, I saw you at the station. It was after the election. Down cast they would call him. Your behavior was a poem At the feet of blessed. Your hate burned my hand. Are you happy where you are
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Dia 13 de maio em Santo Amaro. Na Praga do Mercado. Os pretos celebravam. (Talvez hoje inda o fagam). O fim da escravidco. Da escravidco. O fim da escravidco. Tanta pindoba!. Lembro do alua
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country will burn. The time has come for you my friend. To all this ugliness we must put an end. Before we leave we must make a stand, oh yeah. . (solo). . Golden country your face is so red. With
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, Worldcom, ceo assholes. A monopoly to collect whenever they "Pass go". Big screen tv's, nigga please. There will be no alerts before they search the siege. 13 hrs in the seal with 13 leaves 13 steps that
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that you can hear me. As I kneel down and pray. With the love I meant to say. Shadows, you took away the shadows. Before you, life was black and white. Though tonight the room's gone gray. Golden, all
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Stop the bus!. I wanna be lonely. When seconds pass slowly. And years go flying by. You gotta stop the bus,. I'll get off here. Enough's enough. And I'm leaving this factory. . All she wants
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Do you still feel the same way about it. Like you always said you would. Or has time re-written everything. Like you never dreamt it could. Remember when we wanted to fly forever. On a magic
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Oh oh oh yeah oh oh oh yeah oh oh oh yeah. . I watch the world from a side of the moon. Looking at the stars, looking back to you. Just to see if your world's still alive. Looking at the sun
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in the breeze. The dogwood I'll always remember my Lord died upon one of these. The sunset in it's golden splendor such colors no artist can do. I know when I look on it's beauty each page in the
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Bài Hát Tuổi 13 - Đàm Vĩnh Hưng. Trời hôm nay mưa nhiều hay rất nắng. mưa tôi trả về bong bóng vỡ đầy tay. trời nắng ngạt ngào tôi ở lại đây. như một buổi hiên nhà nàng dịu mát. Trời hôm ấy 15 hay 18
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My eyes went up. It was sunrise. The sky turned black. It was noon A ship of the silverest. Metal. Shadowed out. All of the moon A shape. That was golden and crimson. Extend a claw. To my
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My eyes went up. It was sunrise. The sky turned black. It was noon A ship of the silverest. Metal. Shadowed out. All of the moon A shape. That was golden and crimson. Extend a claw. To my
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The screaming winds are begging, no choice, no options left. But to seek aid from the ancient ones, deserters of the coral legion. Memories from a golden age, unveiling knowledge to navigate by the
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no more. Gonna stick my sword in the golden sand;. Down By the riverside. Down by the riverside. Down by the riverside. Gonna stick my sword in the golden sand. Down by the riverside. Gonna study war
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last. . Through the windows of the train,. I caught reflections of a paper cup,. Hanging small in a pale blue sky,. Never knowing which way's up. . Above the clouds, what's to be found,. I have
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I doesn't feel right. The lights are too bright. I'm feeling uptight in my sensual world. I need to be you. I need to breathe too. I need to see through life. With these sensitive words. . I
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6 am day after Christmas. I throw some clothes on in the dark. The smell of cold. Car seat is freezing. The world is sleeping. I am numb. . Up the stairs to her apartment. She is balled up on
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Take all the love you're given. Through the gap in the wall. Seal it tight with the light blue ribbon. Then unlock the door. But your ego won't
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Take all the love you're given. Through the gap in the wall. Seal it tight with the light blue ribbon. Then unlock the door. But your ego won't
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Don't it blow your mind?. Don't it blow your mind like the first time? Circle the voices in a crowded room. Plays in my head so out of time. Kill me with kindness never enough I find Don't it blow
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me slip into the sweeter. Chorus of that other land The gods love Nubia, the beautiful, the golden. The radiant, the fertile, the gentle and the blessed. The pain of Nubia is only of the moment
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the end of the world?. It ended when you said goodbye. Oh, what memories, what memories from 19 hundred and 63. Well, later that same year the Golden Caddie blouse was introduced by the Christon.
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. And the plans we’ve made. . Erase me, so you don’t have to face me. Put me in ground and mow the daisies. Ah, the memory, see how it goes, when you. Erase me, erase me,. . So what will you do
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This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover. As valiant a man as ever left home. And he had been much reduced. Which caused great confusion. And that was the reason he started to roam. . In
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