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Bài hát His Father's Son - Miracle of Sound. A noble sailed across the sea . To search a distant land . A new frontier before him . To provide an upper-hand . Mysterious agendas . Lay behind a
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As the son of a son of a sailor. I went out on the sea for adventure. Expanding the view of the captain and crew. Like a man just released from indenture As a dreamer of dreams and a travelin' man
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Born a poor young country boy. Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting, singing songs for everyone Sit beside a mountain stream. See her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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Son of a son of a sailor. By jimmy buffett. 1978. As the son of a son of a sailor. I went out on the sea for adventure. Expanding the view of the captain and crew. Like a man just released from
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Son of a son of a sailor. By jimmy buffett. 1978. As the son of a son of a sailor. I went out on the sea for adventure. Expanding the view of the captain and crew. Like a man just released from
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Bài hát Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son - Iron Maiden. Here they stand brothers them all. All the sons divided they'd fall. Here await the birth of the son. The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
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. Son of north. Onto the arms of war. Son of north. . Rise son yet no man. One eye of white with raven's sight. Your life it belongs to this land. And demise our vermillion guide. . Trail ahead
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Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone. Sit beside a mountain stream, watch her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone,. neath the halo of a street lamp,. I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were stabbed by the
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Song Son Of Sam - Elliott Smith. Something's happening. Don't speak too soon. I told the boss off, made my move. Got nowhere to go. Son of Sam. Son of the shining path, the clouded mind. The couple
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I want to go, I want to run, run to the places where I can be I wanna know, what is the sound, sound of something behind me I want to go, I got to run, run to the moment I set me free You tell me now
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"Son Of Man". Oh, the power to be strong. And the wisdom to be wise. All these things will. come to you in time. On this journey that you're making. There'll be answers that you'll seek. And it's you
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lại nơi anh. Em biết rằng cơn mưa qua. Đâu có che lấp được nụ cười đau thương kia. Nước mắt đó vẫn rơi vì em, no baby. Don't stare at me with stranger's eyes. It's not you the girl of mine. Now it's
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Hear my voice. Softly singing. The melody of hearts. . Feel the vibe. Feel my emotion. Love is all around. . Can you hear the sound of love. Swinging in my voice so deeply. Flying straight
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stay an honest lovin' son Son of my father. Molded, I was folded, I was preform-packed. Son of my father. Commanded, I was branded in a plastic vac'. Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts
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the battle never ends. And the soldiers never die. And you don't back down. And you don't pretend when you look them in the eye And it all comes down. To the wall of sound. Yeah, and it all comes
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Bài hát Sound of My Dream (Mix) - DJ. I, I want to go. I want to run. Run to the places where I can be. I wanna know. What is the sound. Sound that is something that's reminding me. I, want to go. I
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you're not there. I'm trying to reach you. I'm trying to reach you. Follow the sound. Follow the sound . Follow the sound of breaking. I'm trying to reach you. I am the sound . I am the sound . I am the
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tiSon Of A Gun. arNirvana. alIncesticide. Artist Nirvana. Album Incesticide. Title son of a gun. Up up up and down. Turn turn turnaround. Round round roundabout. And over again. Gun, gun, son of a
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long, oh so long. . I've accepted silently this name I've been given and. I have heard it pass the lips of everyone,. Now if you will inquire, ask of your Father. And he may tell you of his
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I hear the sound of drums on a melody. I hear the sound of drums. Oh, I singing the names above in the city, yeah. Revolution for fun I feel, the time has come like a remedy. I feel, the time has
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But a woman can't be high-class in a lonely farmer's town. And the son of a poor man ain't gonna turn your head around. But if you ever get lonely you just pick up the telephone. And the son of a
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. Didn't anyone hear? Mother, mother, mother Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun. Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun Looking out my bedroom window. I remember early
