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The rusted chains of prison moons. Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change. The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune. The choir softly sing. Three lullabies in an
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Bài hát Days And Moons (My Beautiful Bride OST) - Elsa Kopf. In the early morning hours. Someone wait for you. Among the blossoms. and the flowers. He will find you. Someone. Saw you today. But then
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Moons and cattails. Sun and sandstone. Moons and cattails. Sun and sandstone. . I knew them way back. I knew them way back. Come along. Past the cave. Past the house. Come along. . Back
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sleeping. No love to silence, in ancient town. No voice confesses, the heart is broken. No time tomorrow, in ancient town Foreign content No street to find you, just falling circles. No way to answer
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Bài hát Rime Of The Ancient Mariner - Iron Maiden. Hear the rime of the Ancient Mariner. See his eye as he stops one of three. Mesmerises one of the wedding guests. Stay here and listen to the
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Came upon an ancient forest. A guiding power that led me there. Walking through the mystic forest. The legend tale of times gone by Once its whisper in the black night. Reflection deep in wooded
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Verse 1. I can see four moons all at once. One in the sky, one in your eyes. And two more in our cups. I can hear music in the air. Some in your words, some with the birds. Some that's not ever there
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It's bright in the middle. With a shell around it. It's called life. It goes wherever it wants to. Don't try to predict it. Then you'd offend it. It's meant to surprise. Chorus. Nature is
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Bài hát The Birth Of Evil - Ancient Bards. Storyteller . In Westland one day . A stranger appeared . His name was Dorus. He had a revelation. Daltor he met. The king of the West. And breathlessly
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across the lrish sae. But when I've finished doing that. I know where I'll want to be cause I'm your baby and you love me. Spirits of ancient Egypt, shadows of ancient Rome. Spirits of ancient Egypt
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across the lrish sae. But when I've finished doing that. I know where I'll want to be cause I'm your baby and you love me. Spirits of ancient Egypt, shadows of ancient Rome. Spirits of ancient Egypt
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Many moons ago in a far off place. Lived a handsome prince with a gloomy face. For he did not have a bride. . Oh, he sighed, "Alas" and he cried, "Alas". For alas, the prince couldn't find a
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In the garden of the moon. In the garden of the sun. in the temple of the ages. There sits the ancient one. With a smile on his face. And a twinkle in his eye. Got a secret in his heart. He's
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, ohh My blood will spill my blood, ohh. My blood will spill my blood In the wisdom of the prophet's never ending tale. "Open up the eyes within your mind", He said. Crowned in his ancient glory
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Verse 1. Our ancestors had to fight to survive. Just so we could have a chance of a life. We're not here so we can blow it all. We could bear witness to the rise and the fall. Ancient dreams in a
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Bài hát Ancient History - Set It Off. No, there's no denying chemistry this strong. Yes, pretend it's right but we both know it's wrong. Thinking about the storm advancing. Thinking about the
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Now that you have found her. Just put your arms around her. Talk then of love and that soon. You'll reach out and give her the moon We move from cold to colder. So draw her near and hold her
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love and the show has begun The worlds a stage, the moons a spotlight in the skies. Your hearts applaudin' and the curtain started to rise. Suddenly you kiss and nothing quite like this. Has ever
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up, keep it up,. . Work to the rhythm,. Live to the rhythm,. Love to the rhythm,. Slave to the rhythm,. . Axe to wood, in ancient time,. Man machine, power line,. . Fires burn, heart beats
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up, keep it up,. . Work to the rhythm,. Live to the rhythm,. Love to the rhythm,. Slave to the rhythm,. . Axe to wood, in ancient time,. Man machine, power line,. . Fires burn, heart beats
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always in her life,. And the first time that he had kissed her lips,. She knew it deep inside, that this was; Love of a different world, love of the life,. Love of the ancient ones, love of the heart
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It's a desert place, far away. Where once the Indians lived, many moons ago. Where the ancient ways, have never changed. Where the time stood still, the land of Jimenez. . Always on my mind
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Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base?. Don't you know about the temperature change. In the cold black shadow?. Are you mad at your walls. Or hoping that an unknown force can repair
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the ancient Yule-tide carol. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. . See the blazing Yule before us. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. Strike the harp and join the chorus. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
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we build. Because we own the sky. Secrets from the winds. Burnt stars crying. So many moons here. Lost wings floating. It's coming, it's coming now!. It's coming, it's coming now!. What's coming
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la la. Troll the ancient Yuletide carol,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la. See the blazing Yule before us,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la. Strike the harp and join the chorus. Fa la la la la la, la la
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