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The wind it blows my face and my nose. There's a trickle that runs to my chin. The will is gone the heart strings are worn. They play over and over again. . And it all comes from love my son
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them So tell me you must have thought it all out in advance. Or goodness, goodness knows why youd throw it to the birds. You mock the good things you play the heart strings, play them one by one. But
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect harmony. ***
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Dear, when you smiled at me, I heard a melody. It haunted me from the start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! went the strings of my heart. . Was like a breath of spring, I heard
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time. Lord I have a broken heart. . And I'm crying all the time. I have to keep it covered up with a smile. And I'll keep on moving on for a while. Lord I have a broken heart
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Song Sawing On The Strings - Alison Krauss. Way back in the mountains. Way back in the hills. There used to live a mountaineer. They called him fiddlin' Will He could play 'most anything. And
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart. . 'Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in
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mandolins in the moonlight. Mandolins in the moonlight!. See what magic you start?. A song of Italy sings. In perfect tune with the strings of my heart! We won't be tossin' coins in the fountain. Down in
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mandolins in the moonlight. Mandolins in the moonlight!. See what magic you start?. A song of Italy sings. In perfect tune with the strings of my heart! We won't be tossin' coins in the fountain. Down in
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(Troubadour troubadour troubadour). The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart. The song that's the hit of the show. Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright
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(Troubadour troubadour troubadour). The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart. The song that's the hit of the show. Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright
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Just one more kiss, she'll have to miss this night with you. Now you're guilty of this secret love, as I am too. You'll get used to tellin' lies, feelin' sorry when she cries. Now that the strings
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Just one more kiss, she'll have to miss this night with you. Now you're guilty of this secret love, as I am too. You'll get used to tellin' lies, feelin' sorry when she cries. Now that the strings
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Just one more kiss, she'll have to miss this night with you. Now you're guilty of this secret love, as I am too. You'll get used to tellin' lies, feelin' sorry when she cries. Now that the strings
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Bài hát The Heart Wants What It Wants - Selena Gomez. You got me sippin on something. I can't compare to nothing. I bet for known I'm hoping. That after this fever I'll survive. I know I'm acting a
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I've got no strings. To hold me down. To make me fret, or make me frown. I had strings. But now I'm free. There are no strings on me. Hi-ho the me-ri-o. That's the only way to go. I want the
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Chorus. Well, I Do what my heart says do. And Right now it's pointing at you. Hey girl, you're tugging' on my heart strings. Well, I've seen everything. I thought I heard my heart sing. . I
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Bài hát My Head & My Heart - Ava Max. Baby, now and then. I think about me now and who I could have been. And then I picture all the perfect that we lived. 'Til I cut the strings on your tiny violin
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We're in the heart of the city. Where the alligator roams. I ain't got one penny. Just got a shirt on my back. I left home in a hurry. I ain't never goin' back. I'm lookin' for a lover in the
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I would cry. Maybe I would die. 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart. There's no strings upon this love of mine. It was always you from the start. Treat me nice. Treat me good. Treat me like you really
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And the men who hold high places. Must be the ones who start. To mold a new reality. Closer to the heart, closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist. Reflect it in their art. They forge
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And the men who hold high places. Must be the ones who start. To mold a new reality. Closer to the heart, closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist. Reflect it in their art. They forge
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I can't imagine a symphony, without strings. And what good are tennis shoes, without strings. One without the other just can't be complete. What about us, what about you and me Without strings
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heroin. . Better real live bleeding fingers. Broken guitar strings. . I climbed all the way inside. Your tragedy. I got behind. The majesty. . Of the different shapes. In every note. The
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The stars at night - are big and bright. Deep in the heart of texas. The prairie sky - is wide and high. Deep in the heart of texas The sage in bloom - is like perfume. Deep in the heart of texas
