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I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died. They said for the last two weeks that he suffered and cried. It made a big impression on me, although I was a barefoot kid. They said, he got
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When I look back boy I must have been green. Bopping in the country, fishing in a stream. Looking for an answer trying to find a sign. Until I saw your city lights honey I was blind. . They said
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(Chris Gantry). She looks in the mirror and stares at the wrinkles. That weren't there yesterday. And thinks of the young man that she almost married. What would he think if he saw her this way
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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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(hall) I've been trying so hard to close my eyes. Dawn is rising under those cloudy skies. Days in darkness. Seemed like they'd never end. But now the rules are changing, girl. We can begin
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it's all over the wire. Cross ya legs baby hide ya desire. You think I'm hot. You preaching to the choir. Smiling and giggling. Thirsting like Gilligan. More flavor than cinnamon. They rush with
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-------------------------------. . One day high above the horizon appears the. Familiar shape of the great white bird. Rhayader in. His joy sends for Fritha
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hear the choir. In the chapel in the moonlight. As they sing, "Oh promise me". Forever be mine Till the roses turn to ashes. Till the organ turns to rust. If you never come, I'll still be there
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Christine. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again?. For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there. Inside my
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Bài hát Isobel Gouldie (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. Part 1 My Lady Of The Night. Isobel Goudie feels so good. She does not do the things that
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ti. ar. al. Deck the hall with boughs of holly,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la. Tis the season to be jolly,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la la la. Don we now our gay apparel,. Fa la la, la la la, la
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You tell me there's an angel in your tree. Did he say he'd come to call on me. For things are getting desperate in our home. Living in the parish of the restless folks I know. . Everybody now
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? . Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light. . I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited . But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it . I had hoped you'd see my face . And that you'd be
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In the twilight glow I see her. Blue eyes crying in the rain. When we kissed goodbye and parted. I knew we'd never meet again Love is like a dying ember. And only memories remain. And through
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Song Even The Skies Are Blue(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. These are sad times. World gone mad times. Men doing bad time. Lord what is this world going to. Between religions and wars. Drugs and
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Song Even The Skies Are Blue(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. These are sad times. World gone mad times. Men doing bad time. Lord what is this world going to. Between religions and wars. Drugs and
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It seems as though I've lived my life. On the bad side of the moon. To stir your dregs in sickness still. Without the rustic spoon. . Common people live with me. Where the light has never shone
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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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lights were gleaming,. It seemed the choir sang soft and low,. Farewell, my angel of the lamplight,. We'll always love you so. Down the aisle came the bride in all her glory,. To the strains of her
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lights were gleaming,. It seemed the choir sang soft and low,. Farewell, my angel of the lamplight,. We'll always love you so. Down the aisle came the bride in all her glory,. To the strains of her
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Bài hát Framed (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. I'm walking down the street mindin' my own affair. When two policemen grabbed me and I'm unaware
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You've been on my mind. I grow fonder every day,. Lose myself in time. Just thinking of your face. God only knows. Why it's taken me so long. To let my doubts go. You're the only one that I want. I
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. Down the hall. There's a rocking chair by the window. Down the hall. Oh, you were a vampire. And now I am
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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smile in the end. . Yes, you can. . I can see what you mean - it just takes me longer. And, I can feel what you feel - it just makes you stronger. . I know, I know, I know. The feeling grows. I
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Down where this ugly man. Seeks his sustenance. Down in the blue, midnight flare. A glass hand cuts through the water. Scything into his twisted roots. Then from his eyes. Spring fireflies
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And all the pictures on the wall. Serve only to remind you of it all. The wasted days we could have lived. Now we're left with nothing left to give. There was a time I really loved you. But when
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Goodbye Norma Jean. Though I never knew you at all. You had the grace to hold yourself. While those around you crawled. They crawled out of the
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the choir. Nothing without the thousands of voices that make the choir. We are, we are, we are still life. (We are, we are, we are still life). We are, we are, we are. still life Begging and
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are long and sharp, my lord,. as long and sharp as yours. And so he spoke, and so he spoke,. that lord of Castamere,. But now the rains weep o'er his hall,. with no one there to hear. Yes now the rains
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hall a few hearts are heavy and teardrops fall. But in the crowd one head is bowed for the troubadour. And oh her heart aches most of all. Troubadour troubadour her heart aches most of all
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hall a few hearts are heavy and teardrops fall. But in the crowd one head is bowed for the troubadour. And oh her heart aches most of all. Troubadour troubadour her heart aches most of all
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sunken lands?. The mud and tears melt the cotton balls. It's a heavy toll. Oh oh. His words are cruel and they sting like fire. Like the devil's choir. Oh oh. But who will hold her hand in the sunken lands
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Bài hát The Boston Tea Party (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. Are you going to the party?. Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?. Redcoats in the