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got. Peace in our time There's a man going round taking names no. Matter who you claim to be. As innocent as babies, a mad dog with rabies. You're still a part of some conspiracy Meanwhile there's a
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there and he had hair galore. . The man in the looking glass, who can he be?. The man in the looking glass, can he possibly be me?. Where's our young Romeo, the lad who used to sigh?. Who's the
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imaginary women. Everything you'd want. From the dawn to the dimming Breath comes sharp and heart beats faster. In a love field. Cold ground for a pillow under a blanket of stars. In a love field In a
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So they say he's there with the stars with his eyes in the dark. There's a man in the moon in the sky. When it shines and you can see his face in the light he's the man. And he's there with the stars
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makes money, to buy from other man This is a man's world. But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing, not one little thing, without a woman or a girl. He's lost in the wilderness. He's lost in bitterness
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makes money, to buy from other man This is a man's world. But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing, not one little thing, without a woman or a girl. He's lost in the wilderness. He's lost in bitterness
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makes money, to buy from other man This is a man's world. But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing, not one little thing, without a woman or a girl. He's lost in the wilderness. He's lost in bitterness
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makes money, to buy from other man This is a man's world. But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing, not one little thing, without a woman or a girl. He's lost in the wilderness. He's lost in bitterness
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She calls me the man in the fog. Take me she says just one time. Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling's not mine. I can't stop this feeling's not mine I came by her place once
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. . I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom. While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room. I'll twirl you all around without a sound
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He’ll still be heard. In the tunes we shared. When I play them on my own. I never will forget him. For he made me what I am. Though he may be gone. Memories linger on. And I miss him, the old man. As a
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Some trust in chariots. We trust in the name of the Lord our God. Some trust in horses. We trust in the name of the Lord our God. . Chorus. We trust in the name of the Lord our God. We trust
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Song Man In The Meadow - Duff McKagan. Extra extra read all about my . Loss of sanity . I have often wondered what my . Life really means to me . Wasted days and broken dreams . Let it all slip away
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at love,. Our only chance to find the meaning of. The beat beneath the blood. We laugh at honor and are shocked when. We find knives in our backs. We follow those who cheat and steal. Look in my
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Bài hát Made In The USA - Demi Lovato. Our love runs deep like a Chevy. If you fall, I’ll fall with you baby. ‘Cause that’s the way you like to do it. And that’s the way you like. You run around
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My friend from above. Between those clouds. We stand and watch. Our mind is greeting us. Bubbles of a clear day. And the green plateu of anger. A field, not a rice field. We stand under the
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battle-field lies deep down in our hearts. Cold as hell No compromise - we burn the last bridges down. D'you feel all right?. We're drowning in blood, sweat and tears. When love turns to fear We gonna
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Field of diamonds in the sky, worlds are whirling right on by. Are you wondering who am I?. Fields of diamonds in the sky. Am I just a star in some crown?. Or someone's life sun going down, down
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Sending the old man home. By jimmy buffett. 1979. They're sendin' the old man home. Back where the buffalo roam. Out in the pacific, they say he was the best. Now he's in his "civies", headin
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fishing in the dark, . Lying on our backs and counting the stars . Where the cool grass grows. . Down by the river in the full moon light, . We'll be fallin' in love in the middle of the night . Just movin
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man . One man to lead us with so much to say. Moving the mountains that got in our way. Prayer books and meetings to find a plan. Deciding the fate of the family of man. And it's so hard. Whatever are
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. I am certain you're the last man in my life I'm a woman ev'ry time our bodies meet. Complete Long lost feelings stir inside me. Used to think nights were for sleeping. Being wanted is a thrill I
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eternity. Then men must pay and men must see. That we are theirs to mind. But man is the voice, man is the law. If man gets sick he will find a cure. Our friend, the white coated man. . In the