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raven. Whose shadow hung above my door. Then through the silence. It spoke the one word. That I shall hear for evermore Nevermore. Thus quoth the raven, nevermore And still the raven remains in my
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Song The Raven And The Coyote . Singer Robert Earl Keen. I've been riding all day long. through the wall of rain. In the shadow of the mountains . on the barren plains. To my angel in the village
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Bài hát The Golden Age - Woodkid. Walking through the fields of gold. In the distance, bombs can fall. Boy we're running free. Facing light in the flow. And in the cherry trees. We're hiding from the
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The yellow raven sipped the air. Of thunder and of rain . The yellow raven sipped the air. Gentle eyes kissing the rain . Where do you go, fantastic dreambird?. Take me away to somewhere. Take me
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hunger. While we quench our thirst. Taking our place among forever. Remembered only by two. Now closing our eyes to see. Changing our hearts to feel. Sealing our lips to hear. The call of the raven moon
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Bài hát The Age Of Worry - John Mayer. Close your eyes and clone yourself. Build your heart an army. To defend your innocence. While you do everything wrong. Don't be scared to walk alone. Don't be
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Capture the moment. Carry the day. Stay with the chase. As long as you may Follow the dreamer. The fool and the sage. Back to the days. Of the innocent age Storybook endings. Never appear
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insane Don't want to run, don't want to hide. I keep the fire buring deep inside. I howl at the moon, I pray to the sun. I've got a one-way ticket to kingdom come I'm going back to the stone age. I'm
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Put your hands on the wheel. Let the golden age begin. Let the window down. Feel the moonlight on your skin. Let the desert wind. Cool your aching head. Let the weight of the world. Drift away
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Bài hát The Age Of The Cathedrals - IU. This is a tale that takes its place. In Paris fair, this year of grace. Fourteen hundred eighty-two. A tale of lust, and love so true. We are the artists of
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Baby shaved her head and gone. Now she's got black stockings on. I think she's warmin' up to the ice age Baby spreads her little wings. Now the boys say awful things. I think she's warmin' up to
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Bài hát Under The Sea - Raven & Symore. The seaweed is always greener. In somebody else’s lake. You dream about going up there. But that is a big mistake. Just look at the world around you. Right
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Verse. Dreams don't work unless you do. Create your future, be your future and fill the future. Chorus. Dreams don't work unless you do. Create your future, be your future and fill the future. Drop
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Bài hát Silent Night - Hayley Westenra, The Raven Quartet. Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly
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Dude just go, go, go. All day (all day). Dude just go, go, go. I want you to jump. Like you’re trying to get stuck in the air. If you're feeling so lit they don’t care. Shawty beating her face in the
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souls of the forgotten are resting in need. But the human race and the fate on which they pray. Are dying today, in the plague of a new age. . Pile the bodies up, burn them when they're young. We'll
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souls of the forgotten are resting in need. But the human race and the fate on which they pray. Are dying today, in the plague of a new age. . Pile the bodies up, burn them when they're young. We'll
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Bài hát Talking To The Moon (Bruno Mars Cover) - Dean Raven. I know you're somewhere out there . Somewhere far away . I want you back . I want you back . My neighbors think . I'm crazy . But they
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. I bask in your favor, I have killed the king Let me go. Master, I hate you so. How can I sleep my nights. When my whole being cries I had a nightmare. The wolf eating the raven. Entrails of life
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I wished I lived in the golden age Giving it up on the Broadway stage Hang with the rats and smoke cigars Have a break with Frank and count the stars. Dressed to the nines, with hair to match Shiny
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(Shoop Shoop). And when he wakes up in the morning. It takes him time to adjust. So sick and tired of the money. (Shoop, hes at that dangerous age). And all the life that is lost. (Shoop, hes
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word Reich, say what you like. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress. The scabaret sacrilegends. This is the Golden Age of Grotesque. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to
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being cries. . I had a nightmare. The Wolf eating The Raven. . Entrails of life on my plate. And I ate 'em. . Interested in what I see. Try that Rorschach test on me. Have you seen the beauty of
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forget that woman half my age. ---. Ibstrumental ---. The lines that time has etched upon my brows. A face grown too familiar to you now. The look that often took the place of words. You're replacing
