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no . Kibou o mune ni tobira akete . Museum Museum . Kakegae no nai . Taisetsuna mirai o . Tsunagu himitsu Museum . Fantajī fantajī . Tarinai no wa nani? . Issho ni mitsukeyou yo . Kimi ni mo
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of man. Sculpture of man. . Jesus descends, dachau his father. Flanders is a corpse under flowers. Theres more art in burger king. Than the british museum today. . Sculpture of man. Sculpture
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having been done, a Turner, I own one. And here I am in this uniformish, pant-suit sort of thing. Thinkin' of the art teacher I was just a girl then. Never have I loved since then. No, never have I
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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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of war?. Your art of war. . You're no good, at what you said you'd do to me. You're no good, at what you said you'd do to me. . There are songs
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of war?. Your art of war. . You're no good, at what you said you'd do to me. You're no good, at what you said you'd do to me. . There are songs
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masterpiece. (Piece of art, you're a piece of art, aah). I wanna see your magic now. You make me feel so high. A fire no one can put out. I'm burning up inside. I wanna see your magic now. You make me feel so
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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Well, I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin', that I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut
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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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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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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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. There's a someone who can soothe me To me you are a work of art. And I would give you my heart. But that's if I had one I see the world and it makes me puke. But then I look at you. And know that
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child of God can fear no ill,. his chosen dread no foe. . 'Tis not from chance our comfort springs. thou art our trust, O King of kings. My destined time is known to thee,. and death doth know his
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and it crumbles all around. Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart. A house of sand is an empty work of art You can build a tower of clay. But if you ask my advice. Well it is
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what they'll never feel . Oh, the pitiless revenge of those without friends . The pitiless, the pitiless revenge. . Art-hounds know what's around . Because they've seen it somewhere written down
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is no help for Him in God. . Chorus. But Thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; . my glory, You lift mine head. But Thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; . my glory, the lifter up of mine head. . Verse 2. I
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Bài hát Work Of Art - Demi Lovato . Everyday is like a blank canvas. You know you can paint it anyway you want it. You can draw black clouds, you can make the sun shine. Color in a rainbow, or use
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever
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soul, my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art When Christ shall come with shouts of
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soul, my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, oh how great Thou art. Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art When Christ shall come with shouts of
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Savior God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art. Then sings my soul my Savior God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art When Christ shall come with shouts of acclamation. And take
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come. With shout of acclamation. To take me home. What joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration. And there proclaim my God how great thou art. Then sings my soul my savior God
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/58). . If I could see the world. Thru the eyes of a child. What a wonderful world this would be. There'd be no trouble and no strife. Just a big happy life. With a bluebird in every tree
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. Your touch knows the fine art . of healing. Your heart knows . when to make it's move. Practice makes perfect don't it darling. Oh no one mends a broken heart. like you. You always find all the
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town of plenty Can't you see it, this is not my writing. I only asked if this was a town of plenty. There were many archives. We had no media. Only art survived there. Yeah we had no media. In a
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