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She waited by the moon. She was sick with fear and cold. She felt too old for all of this. Of course she never showed. She lugged her suitcase to the bus. Melted home through the snow. North
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She waited by the moon. She was sick with fear and cold. She felt too old for all of this. Of course she never showed. She lugged her suitcase to the bus. Melted home through the snow. North
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I'm crying. But love has a mind of its own. Love is a ruler the greatest of kings. Love sets a peon a throne. Forgetting you darling is not my decision. For love has a mind of its own. I don't
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The rusted chains of prison moons. Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change. The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune. The choir softly sing. Three lullabies in an
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know the story's changed. In the window of a crisis. We can build a better frame Come on and look inside you. It's the best place to start. And the greatest revolution. Is a simple change of heart I
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Searching in the darkness, running from the day. Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say. Victims of the moment, future deep in doubt. Living in a whisper until we start to shout We're creatures
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, a man hears what he wants to hear. And disregards the rest. Hm. When I left my home. And my family,. I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers. In the quiet of the railway station
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"The Harold Song". I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets. I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek. And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see. That you were the love of my life
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"The Harold Song". I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets. I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek. And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see. That you were the love of my life
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hear. And disregards the rest. When I left my home. And my family,. I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers. In the quiet of the railway station,. Running scared,. Laying low
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song Center Of The Universe (Original Radio Edit) - Axwell. 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
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Midnight on the hill I heard the thunder fill. The stillness of the night. It hit me like a slap, you're never comin' back. From the stillness of the night. It was never black or white, neither
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measured. I'm gonna count all the dunes. Out there's a a world that calls for me, girl. Headin' out into the unknown. Well if there are strangers, and all kinds of danger. Please don't say I'm going alone
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strangers. From their fates try to resign. Leaving men wholly totally free. To do anything they wish to do but die. And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden. . At dawn my lower comes to me. And
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strangers. From their fates try to resign. Leaving men wholly totally free. To do anything they wish to do but die. And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden. . At dawn my lower comes to me. And
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. They were layin' on the ground Someone was waitin'. In the shadows of the night. Someone was waitin'. It just didn't feel right Danger on the track. (Oh oh). Somethin' told me there were. Strangers
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friends. And we fight 'til the end. Now I'm not loosing you, so I'm loosing myself. I don't want to give this to anybody else. Give me time to give up, but I'm not gonna stop. All your kindness never
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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On the corner of Government and Bay Avenue. The old doomsday fanatic wore a crown of kudzu. Sirens where wailing in the gulf coastal heat. And it seemed like the whole world was in forced retreat
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you at the moon We're starin' at the same sky. Strangers it seems. We're sittin' on the same earth. Though there's oceans between I don't know if you know. But when we miss each other so. Look up
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Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really wanna go on like this. Get to the bottom of the well. Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really
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All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the music in their story All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the lands of ancient
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Bài hát Close As Strangers - 5 Seconds Of Summer. Six weeks since I've been away. And now your sayin' everything has changed. And I'm afraid that I might be losing you. Now every night that I spend
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kindness never brought me any luck. I'll take the blame, I'll leave in shame. Baby, I'm a gambler and you're the ace of spades. We're never going to be alone again. We're never gonna let it know. We're
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the night pass slow. Don't the nights pass slow. ?. The sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind. Just another mad mad day on the road. I am just living to be lying by your side. But I'm just about
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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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Strangers in the night exchanging glances,. Wond'ring in the night what were the chances. we'd be sharing love before the night was through. Something in your eyes was so inviting,. Something in
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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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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
