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the trees. Don't the trees look like crucified thieves. Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves. Heaven help the one who leaves Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands. And I'm
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? People inside the piano from Apostolic Studios, NYC. October, 1967 All-Night John Kilgore voice. Girl (Maxine or Beckie) voice. Louis The Turkey Cuneo voice John Keep on to it . . . ahm
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I used to be a king alone. Like Solomon or Rehoboam. And in the eaves, the Corvidae. Did jealous keep my picture frames. And everything did oxidate in place. . But then you came, a single cell
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I used to be a king alone. Like Solomon or Rehoboam. And in the eaves, the Corvidae. Did jealous keep my picture frames. And everything did oxidate in place. . But then you came, a single cell
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Don't need much to be happy. Four walls and a roof overhead. Books and food in my belly. Cool sheets upon the bed A fire that warms up December. The sound of a thaw in the eaves. Sometimes it's
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something must be done to put an end to this. And so I started talking plans with the older kids Plans were that Joe Johnson would steal the kerosene. And I would get some matches when nobody seen. Beckie
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?. Or four?. CINDERELLA. Birds in the sky,. Birds in the eaves, . I the leaves,. In the fields,. In the castles and ponds. LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD. And a few of those pies. please. CINDERELLA. Come
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HOOD. And perhaps a sticky bun?. Or four?. CINDERELLA. Birds in the sky,. Birds in the eaves,. In the leaves,. In the fields,. In the castles and ponds. LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD. And a few of those pies
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. There'd be a living in sheep?. Eat, work, eat, work and sleep Duck under the eaves. Of the bothy. To sit here, caged by rain. Somewhere to go conjure. A next move. When I have to think again. The dog
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I can tell you that. Luther Vandross and Hubert Eaves, iii. (album power of love - 1991). . (Talk about love, talk about love). (Talk about love, talk about love). Love, love, love. (Talk
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the minor. Die away breathless diminishin' behind her. Haul, boys, haul, bully-boys, haul The water came up to the eaves. You'd think someone had opened a valve. It's too soon to stay now and too
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I can tell you that. Luther Vandross and Hubert Eaves, iii. (album power of love - 1991). . (Talk about love, talk about love). (Talk about love, talk about love). Love, love, love. (Talk
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against the eaves. Now, the coconut fruit, say my relatives. Make good cannonballs up against the thieves. Chorus. It's the coco fruit (it's the coco fruit). Of the coco tree (of the coco tree). From the
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tiHarvest Time. arThe Clientele. alBonfires On The Hearth. The Clientele - Harvest Time. Bats from the eaves go shivering by. Scarecrows watch the verges of light. I hear a choir on the heath at
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I used to be a king alone. Like Solomon or Rehoboam. And in the eaves, the Corvidae. Did jealous keep my picture frames. And everything did oxidate in place. . But then you came, a single cell
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her in your dreams. 'Cause I don't wanna clo-ose my eye-eye-eyes. No-o, I don't wanna know where she go-o-o-o-oes. Each night when she lea-ea-eaves. Make no mista-a-ake, make no mista-a-a-a-ake. She-ee
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Emotional love. Luther Vandross and Hubert Eaves, iii. (album power of love - 1991). . I think love should be Heaven sent. I can't love you just to pay your rent. . Bridge I. Heart to heart
