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turned to orange and the room went spinning round. . At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never. Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep
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. . Thurston. Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather. And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true?. Looking for a man with a focus and a temper. Who can open up a map and see between one and
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. . Thurston. Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather. And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true?. Looking for a man with a focus and a temper. Who can open up a map and see between one and
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. . Thurston. Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather. And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true?. Looking for a man with a focus and a temper. Who can open up a map and see between one and
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. The names it has blown in the past. With it's crutch, it's old age, and it's wisdom. It whispers "no, this won't be the last". And the wind cries mary. And the wind cries mary
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Queen of the hours lies waiting for the wind. To blow away the veil of time. Slowly now the threads of age. Are starting to unwind. . Queen of the hours, along, along, along. The path of time
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. 'Cause when the flood hit Howard County. All the sins were washed away Now the mothers tell the story. Of the week that the river raged. It's the passing of the wisdom. To the ears of tender age
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A hundred days have made me older. Since the last time that I saw your pretty face. A thousand lies have made me colder. And I don't think I can look at this the same. But all the miles that separate
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I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin, I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut you in, I
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Two pale figures ache in silence. Timeless in the quiet ground. Side by side in age and sadness I watched and acted wordlessly. As piece by piece you performed your story. Moving through an
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. Here's to the struggles of the silent war. Here's to the clouding of age Here's to you my little love, let the day begin. Here's to you my little love, let the day begin. Here's to you my little love
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,. you are terribly blessed. But it's your heart of gold. I love the best. And that will be your crowning glory. your whole life through. It'll always be your crowning glory. The most glorious part of you
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Bài hát If You Still Believe - Elsa Raven. I had a dream that I could fly . I can feel each moment as time goes by . We'd never be too far away, . You would always be here, I heard you say . I never
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Some call it magic. The things I see. And I don't understand it. Why it happens to me. Some call it magic. And I don't know how. But I know that I have it. And it all works out. . Verse 1
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Some call it magic. The things I see. And I don't understand it. Why it happens to me. Some call it magic. And I don't know how. But I know that I have it. And it all works out. I've got my family
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Bài hát Come Join The Murder - The Forest Ranger. There's a black bird perched outside my window. I hear him calling. I hear him sing. He burns me with his eyes of gold to embers. He sees all my sins
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part of the game Darkness is spreading like a spot on the sun. The dead are the living in age of the gun. While everyone clamors for the justice they seek. The world is corrupted and the strong take
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circumstance. The puppeteer would pull his strings. And we would sing and dance. As the cardboard empire fell. . Stone Age Neros sat behind their desks of steel. Trading paper clips. Of our empire there
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part of the game. . Darkness is spreading like a spot on the sun. The dead are the living in the age of the gun. While everyone clamors for the justice they seek. The world is corrupted and the
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Dead bull with the life from the low. I'll be massive conquistador. Give me soul and show me the door. Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme Toro, gimme some more. Gimme Toro, gimme some more
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