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Come on, yeah I'm gonna climb the mountain. I'm gonna hit the top. I wanna go where nobody's ever been. I'm never gonna stop I'm gonna reign, I wanna shine. I wanna hit the ground. I'm gonna
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Somewhere between the hot and the cold. Somewhere between the new and the old. Somewhere between who I am and who I used to be. Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me. Somewhere between the wrong
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When the time does come near again. When the day does seem clear again. Make it in the night time. The dreams ends in the light time. All of you come away. Just a bow shot away. Let me tell you
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Happy days are here again. Its official, from number ten. We're movin' in, we're movin out. All change on the roundabout Looking good, for the press. Gucci or Prada? Let me guess. The champion
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Bài hát The Late Great Johnny Ace - Paul Simon. I was reading a magazine. And thinking of a rock and roll song. The year was nineteen fifty four. And I hadn't been playing that long When a man
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You promised me the ending would be clear. You'd let me know when the time was now. Don't let me know when you're opening the door. Stab me in the dark, let me disappear Memories that flutter like
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Japanese version only Winter in here ain't as cold as they say. We have nature, yes, we know the way. Accomodation in the lap of the nature. Can give you a moving response,. If you have the time
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Staring out the window. At places in the starlit horizon. I'm waiting in the darkness. For arrival. But the sands of my time are running low. Lost and stranded far away from home. Peeping
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Hey, tonight, tonight, tonight I'm gonna stay awake. Safe inside this Trojan horse until day breaks. Tear it up, tear it up, * it up. In the streets runs a river knee deep. Hidden in the blood
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I am the news, and I'll say no more. I am the stranger at your door. I am the deep beneath the sea. The threat of flood, tide rising I am the banks bearing refugees. Always a 'cause, not solution
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We left you in pastures rarely seen. (Holding out the fortress for a while). Everyone knew why the calm had been. (Keeping friends among you saves a fight). . In the dead of the night there was
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The ice cream man he's a hillbilly fan,. He's got seventy-eights by Hank Snow,. Walks down the street, shufflin' his feet,. To the rhythm that only he knows. And I've seen him in so many places
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Ten minutes flat after bad day in the factory. I'm drinkin' like a dog in the sun. I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend. Just rot my guts And I can't wait for my next drink. The
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She's independent, she's a modern woman. She needs no prompting on her should and shouldn't. It's always bosses, who wish that she wouldn't Files in the cabinet, so neatly numerical. Makes all the
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We left you in pastures rarely seen. (Holding out the fortress for a while). Everyone knew why the calm had been. (Keeping friends among you saves a fight). . In the dead of the night there was
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You walk this earth without a heart. You tear the innocent's souls apart. You shovel your conscience into the grave. You walk this earth without a heart. Your uniform couldn't be take off. A
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Staring out the window. At places in the starlit horizon. I'm waiting in the darkness. For arrival. But the sands of my time are running low. Lost and stranded far away from home. Peeping
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On a cold night, late December. As the snow fell to earth. That's the one night, we remember. When a woman gave birth. And for miles and miles around. The baby's cry was the only sound Did He
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This is your nightmare calling. It's the downside of life in the city. Trouble will always find you. That's the problem with life in the city. It's always a pity. When someone goes under I'll
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I was reading a magazine. And thinking of a rock and roll song. The year was nineteen fifty four. And I hadn't been playing that long When a man came on the radio. And this is what he said. He
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Is it the painter or the picture. Hanging in the gallery?. Admired by countless thousands. Who attempt to read the secrets. Of his vision of his very soul. Is it the painter or the picture
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I was reading a magazine. And thinking of a rock and roll song. The year was nineteen fifty four. And I hadn't been playing that long When a man came on the radio. And this is what he said. He
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Strangers they come with their eyes on the sun. To escape from this madness forever. Rivers run dry bringing holes in the sky. As the empire is fading away Silently march now, we're lost souls run
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Young man, come to me and ask me for a smoke. Straight off of Bourbon Street alley cat with a dirty coat. He said it's hard out here just being me. When the people light the way that I want them
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The night is young and you're so beautiful,. . Here among the shadows, beautiful lady, open you heart. . The scene is set, the breezes sing of it,. . Can't you get into the swing of it, lady
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Take me back to the black hills. The black hills of Dakota. To the beautiful Indian country. That I love Lost my heart in the black hills. The black hills of Dakota. Where the pines are so high
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Astro-naut. What you know about rolling down in the deep?. When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze. When these people talk too much, put that *** in slow motion, yeah. I feel like
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Bài hát To The Moon - hooligan. Wise man call me a crazy. Loving foolishly. Dream about you all the time. Everynight I fall asleep. Chasing and dreaming. Looking for your eyes Daisy!. I am the
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One. two. three Bump! One. two. three Bump!. There's a new dance that is going around. Called the Bump. do the Bump. You can do it to the rhythm of that rock'n roll sound. It's the Bump. do
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I walked by the window. And stopped in the light. I stood there watching. The fireflies Went down to the ocean. In search of a song. Wherever I'm going. That's where I belong Fireflies fly on
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I was crawling on the floor. When she found me on the corridor. Face down on the carpet. She dragged me to them next door. And time to trouble. Running away for a change. And time to trouble. Running
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I walked by the window. And stopped in the light. I stood there watching. The fireflies Went down to the ocean. In search of a song. Wherever I'm going. That's where I belong Fireflies fly on
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In 1977. I hope I go to Heaven. 'Cause I been too long on the dole. And I can't work at all Danger stranger. You better paint your face. No Elvis, Beatles, or the Rolling Stones In 1977. Knives
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When you screw up your eyes. When you screw up your face. When you throw out your arms. And keep changing your shape Taste, taste in your mouth. Taste, taste on your tongue. On the film on your
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A hand in my mouth, a life spills into the flowers. We all look so perfect as we all fall down In an electric glare, the old man cracks with age. She found his last picture in the ashes of the fire
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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
