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She likes to watch the moon. As it travels through the sky. 'Cos she has heard it's romantic. Though she really can't see why Someone should have helped her through the day. Someone like the moon
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The sun blowing the moon away. Lights me up for one more day. The streets are naked in the morning sun. The night lifts behind me I run and run Morning heat puts a thin film of sweat on my face
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Dear moon my moon. Why can’t I get closer to you?. Though I trail behind you with quick steps. You’re like the moon that I can’t reach. Oh moon like moon. Why is it that you don’t disappear?. Though
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If ever a boy stood on the moon. All the heavens would call there angels. Round. Stop the tears from troubled skies from. Falling. If ever the river could whisper you name. Would the choices
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If ever a boy stood on the moon. All the heavens would call there angels. Round. Stop the tears from troubled skies from. Falling. If ever the river could whisper you name. Would the choices
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Bài hát It's All Over Now, Baby Blue - The Chocolate Watch Band. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your
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washed away with the driftin' tide. Oh it's a dirty old shame. When all you get from love is a love song. That's got you layin' up nights just waitin'. For the music to start. It's such a dirty old shame
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Chris Brown. Turn up the music, cause this song just came on. Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down. Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow. Turn up the music, fill your cup
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Please don't stop the music (x4). . It's gettin' late. I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked
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too soon. When the only light. That's found us. Is the solitary moon. When the songbird in a willow. Sings a soft. And songs from two. Once again. You share my pillow. Making love to me. Tenderly. Here
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sad, you're not content. Far from the music and the neon glow. Ain't you glad we got the time. Far from our folks, they'll never ever know. . I'm the king of the night time world. And you're my
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Song Turn Up The Music. Artist Chris Brown. Turn up the music, cause this song just came on. Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down. Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow
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Song Turn Up The Music. Artist Chris Brown. Turn up the music, cause this song just came on. Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down. Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow
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Bài hát If The Story Is Over - Stratovarius. Once upon a time I was the scribe of all my dreams. I’ve seen the years turn into dust, now feel the rust in me. I’ve walked the shores of Avalon, I’ve
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Glory,. He came from the Glorious Kingdom,. They saw the star over Bethlehem. That glorious star over Bethlehem. The trailed that star over Bethlehem. To the crib of the child named Jesus. He came from
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Glory,. He came from the Glorious Kingdom,. They saw the star over Bethlehem. That glorious star over Bethlehem. The trailed that star over Bethlehem. To the crib of the child named Jesus. He came from
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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Somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high. There's a land that I heard of. Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow. Skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream. Really do come true
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Somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high. There's a land that I heard of. Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow. Skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream. Really do come true
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Somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high. There's a land that I heard of. Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow. Skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream. Really do come true
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I'm a long way from you,. I'm a long way from home. And who cares for the feeling. Of being alone?. The notes and the words. They will always unfold. And I'm left with a manuscript. That will
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. It only grows harder, homie grows hotter. He blows us all over these hoes is all on him. Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter. Lonely roads, God only knows. He's grown farther from home
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When the lights go on again all over the world. And the boys are home again all over the world. And rain or snow is all that may fall from the skies above. A kiss won't mean "goodbye" but "hello
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home" . I say, "I'm just fallin' from grace" . Said that I'm like fallin' from grace. You'd never know it to look at me. Under the Dracula moon. Love comes down any way it wants to. Doesn't ask for your
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We run along easy at periscope depth. Sun dappling through clear water. So went the dream of the drowned submariner. Far away from the slaughter Your hair is a strawflower that sings in the sun
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, when do we start?. . When the lady is kissable and the evening is cool,. . Any dream is permissible in the heart of a fool. . The moon is high and you're so glamorous,. . And if I seem over
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. A bullet through my brain You can't shoot down the moon. Some things never change. We can build a bridge between us. But the empty space remains You can't shoot down the moon. Some things never
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All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the music in their story All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the lands of ancient
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Paper cup of the boat. Even chest of the sea. Carry both of us. Carry her, carry me From the place we were born. To the land of the free. Carry both of us. Carry her, carry me The ocean. That
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Song The Darkness Has Landed - Barathrum. the darkness has landed. a moon on the sky. dark coven gathered. for the nocturnal rite. a cloak on his shoulders. bell and dirk in his hands. high priest of
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I wish that we could live up in the sky. Where we could find a place away up high. Live among the stars, the sun, the moon. Just you and I. . East of the sun and west of the moon. We'll build a
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I carried you in my arms. Through the hotel to our room. The night was filled with music. Those old historic tunes. Songs of revolution. Filled our hearts and fed our souls. As the fireworks
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Song Fly Me To The Moon (In Other Words) (Album Version) - Jack Jones. Oh it's often use many words to say a simple thing. It takes thought and time and rhyme. To make a poem sing. With music and
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Oh, where did you go?. Waiting by the rocks. Stories never told When you cried out loud. It never made a sound. Away from the towns. And far from the crowds Gold, silver and gold. Waiting by
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there's a Southern kind of tragic blowing in. Oh and it feels like the beginning of the end Well the Alabama moon fell from the sky. And the sweet tea wells ran dry. Somewhere out there you're finding
