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Have you ever dreamed of a place. Far away from it all. Where the air you breathe is soft and clean. And children play in fields of green. And the sound of guns. DoesnNot pound in your ears
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Yellow Moon. Along with my loved ones. Where the buffaloes graze in clover fields. Without the sound of guns And the red sun sinks at last. Into the hills of gold. And peace to this young warrior
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to this young warrior without the sound of guns. 2Pac. If I could recollect before my hood days. I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good days. I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes
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waiting in death row You can crush us. You can bruise us. But you'll have to answer to. Oh, guns of Brixton The money feels good. And your life you like it well. But surely your time will come. As in
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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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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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Four guns west, this is not a test. A hawk is about to fly. San Diego, L. A. , San Francisco yesterday. Rocking up a scene big time. Rode into town and loose with a sound. There's no doubt
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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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American hunter, bring 'em up the north side. Guns, guns, guns. Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend. Guns, guns, guns. You be the red king, I'll be the yellow pawn. Guns
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Yellow Moon. Along with my loved ones. Where the buffaloes graze in clover fields. Without the sound of guns And the red sun sinks at last. Into the hills of gold. And peace to this young warrior
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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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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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. 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
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cloak unveils again. The sound of guns can't hide their shame. And so we die on Paschendale. Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire. Running straight at cannon fire. Running blind as I hold my breath. Say a
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leading you astray, yeah, yeah The stars in the sky are all burned out. Nothing to guide us back home now. These are the words I've kept inside. Now this is the sound of goodbye Lost in the darkness
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wanna get you over by my side. When you're next to me babe,. You can only ever do right. So come on over to my side. When you're next to me babe,. You can only ever do right. That's the sound of a
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tiGarden Of Eden. arGuns N’Roses. al. And the east coast got the blues. It's a mass of confusion. Like the lies they sell to you. You got a glass jawed toothache. Of a mental disease. An they be
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tiThe sound of silence. arSimon & Garfunkel. alThe Graduate(. The sound of silence-Simon & Garfunkel (&. Hello darkness my old friend. ,,. I've come 2 talk with U again. Because a vision softly
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tiThe sound of silence. arSimon & Garfunkel. alThe Graduate(. The sound of silence-Simon & Garfunkel (&. Hello darkness my old friend. ,,. I've come 2 talk with U again. Because a vision softly
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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sayin, she's prayin. I wish words were like little toy guns. No sting, no hurt, no one. Just a bang, bang rollin' of your tongue (I wish words were like little toy guns). Yeah, No smoke, no bullets, no
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"Hair of the Dog". as recorded by. Nazareth. Heart-breaker Soul-shaker I've been told about you. Steam-roller The midnight shoulder. What they been sayin' must be true. PRECHORUS. Red hot mama
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Time's fine. Six o'clock and go. Now I feel alone and lucky. Get my car and drive into the fields. Where I have to work to get my money. Listen, listen oh listen. It's the sound of the
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"The Sound Of Silence". Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. Left its seeds while I was sleeping,. And the vision that was planted in
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You're waking up. A part of me I've never known. And I've never felt so invincible. What took you so far away? You're lost for tonight again. That's what you wanted. Your arms to your side again
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At the bottom of the barrel. To great surprise, we found our lives, so intertwined. And when the moon lifts off. Yeah, we're side by side If this is my alley my memorial park. And tie me to the
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remains. 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
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from torture. Wasteland running red with war. . Battlefield- the breeding ground of slayers. Freedom- the state of security no longer exists. Thunder- the sound of the apocalypse. Revenge and
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Bombs are falling on me since you been gone. Shook my world feels like it's Armageddon. It's not a earthquake 'ake or tsunami. What you hear is the sound of my breaking heart. The sound of my
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hammers down. A deadly scream. All Guns, All Guns Blazing. Forced into overdrive. Drawn out of anger. All talons poison dipped. Impaling spike. Heart pounding fever pitch. Blood pumping fury. Two fisted
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hammers down. A deadly scream. All Guns, All Guns Blazing. Forced into overdrive. Drawn out of anger. All talons poison dipped. Impaling spike. Heart pounding fever pitch. Blood pumping fury. Two fisted
