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I know a tiny waterfall. A magic little place. Where we can play together. And watch the fishes race. Children children where are you. Hiding in the forest playing in the rain. I hope you're
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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What about the children?. Look at all the children we can change. What about a vision?. Be a visionary for a change. We're the generation. Who's gonna be the one to fight for it?. We're the
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La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Taste the hands of children. Happiness of children. . Death
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Many African children,. Living in a concrete situation. African children. Living in a concrete situation. African children. I wonder do they know where you're coming from. African children
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Many African children,. Living in a concrete situation. African children. Living in a concrete situation. African children. I wonder do they know where you're coming from. African children
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In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear. A wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves. Unripe Vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge. Has put forward it's
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?. . Careful the things you say,. Children will listen. Careful the things you do,. Children will see. And learn. Children may not obey,. But children will listen. Children will look to you. For which
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tiTHE LOST CHILDREN. arMichael Jackson. al. offset500. THE LOST CHILDREN. Michael Jackson. We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers. Wishing our families well. We sing songs for the wishing, of
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tiTHE LOST CHILDREN. arMichael Jackson. al. offset500. THE LOST CHILDREN. Michael Jackson. We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers. Wishing our families well. We sing songs for the wishing, of
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Motherless children have a hard time when mother's gone. Motherless children have a hard time when mother's gone. Father will do the best he can, he don't always understand. Motherless children
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Verse. We are the children of today. We are the ones that got away. The future left unsaid. It's our time to change the world. You'll make it better as we learn. We are the only ones who can. We are
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Pay no attention to the writing on the wall. The words seem empty 'cause there's nothing there at all. We let the wise men beat the drums too soon. We were just children of the moon. No one to
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Children shut your eyes. We'll tell you what to see. This world is burning down. And you're the ones to lead Now look into their hearts. All those who hold the lead. Don't listen to their lies
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Bài hát Some Children See Him - Alison Krauss, Kenny Rogers. Some children see Him lily white,. The baby Jesus born this night. Some children see Him lily white,. With tresses soft and fair. Some
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Some children see Him lily white,. The baby Jesus born this night. Some children see Him lily white,. With tresses soft and fair. Some children see Him bronzed and brown,. The Lord of heav'n to
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Bài hát Children Of The Night - Kate Covington. Come little children , I'll take thee away . Into a land of enchantment. Come little children , the time's come to play. Here in my garden of shadows
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Jump, little children, jump. Jump, little children, jump. Jump, little children, jump. Jump, little children, jump. Hey, jump little children 'cause mama 'n' papa's gone. . You don't have to
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?. . Careful the things you say,. Children will listen. Careful the things you do,. Children will see. And learn. Children may not obey,. But children will listen. Children will look to you. For which
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the ground. With a terrible sound. Just like somebody broke a heart Rock 'n' Roll Children. Alone again. Rock 'n' Roll Children. Without a friend. But they got Rock 'n' Roll It was starting to
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Bài hát We Are All Children - Air Supply. We are all children covered in mud. Bound by the sacred and searching for love. We are all children adrift on the sea. Searching for someone, say come back
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Come Little Children, I'll Take Thee Away. Into A Land Of Enchantment. Come Little Children. The Time's Come To Play. Here In My Garden Of Shadows. Follow Sweet Children, I'll Show Thee The Way
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We are children of production. Produced in conjunction. With the urgency of our Dr. Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned. The shortcomings of your condition. So, we the clones, were
