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drunkard of the village falling on the street. Can't tell his ankles from the rest of his feet. He loves his old laughing lady 'cause her taste is so sweet. But the laughing lady's loving, ain't the kind
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Life is a riddle. And you're in the middle of love. Hey diddle diddle. Your heart is a fiddle for love. Over the moon that swings. In a preposterous sky. You'll see a cow with wings. Cause of
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the In the creases and the shadows. With a rattling deep emotion. The cool, cool river. Sweeps the wild, white ocean Yes Boss, the government handshake. Yes Boss, the crusher of language. Yes Boss
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banquet The cool, the cool river. The cool, the cool river I believe in the future. I may live in my car. My radio tuned to. The voice of a star Song dogs barking at the break of dawn. Lightning pushes
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taken. New and faraway places. And the music I was shaken It was a whole new race. When I woke on that first day. There was nothing I could say. I was in the hands of angels Johnny and the governor
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Bài hát Every Step Of The Way - Johnny Mathis. Well walk the road of life together, day by day. And I will love you every step of the way. The road may wind beneath a sky of blue or gray. But I
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Walking alone, a street with no phone. Could I be younger most of the time?. Doing her wrong, taking so long. Should I do all things in my own time?. May I be wiser, yes, than most men will ever
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Well walk the road of life together, day by day. And I will love you every step of the way. The road may wind beneath a sky of blue or gray. But I will love you every step of the way. . So only
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. . The checkerboard of nights and days -. Man will die, man be saved. The sky will fall, the earth will pray,. When judgment comes to claim it's day. See the word of the prophet. On a stone in his
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. . The checkerboard of nights and days -. Man will die, man be saved. The sky will fall, the earth will pray,. When judgment comes to claim it's day. See the word of the prophet. On a stone in his
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Frosty the snowman. Was a jolly happy soul. With a corn cop pipe. And a button nose. And two eyes. Made out of coal. . Frosty the snowman. Is a fairy tale they say. He was made out of snow
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of crime. I hear footsteps. When the music goes down. And the traffic is stopped. And nobody talks at all. When they turn up the town. I hear a heartbeat. And I've shut all the shades. And the
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of crime. I hear footsteps. When the music goes down. And the traffic is stopped. And nobody talks at all. When they turn up the town. I hear a heartbeat. And I've shut all the shades. And the
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of crime. I hear footsteps. When the music goes down. And the traffic is stopped. And nobody talks at all. When they turn up the town. I hear a heartbeat. And I've shut all the shades. And the
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Yesterday I was on the edge. Hopin' everything was going to work itself out. A good honest man doing the work of God. Trying to make things better for him. A lover of life in a school for fools
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Well you rock my soul. Down in the bosom of Abraham. Rock, rock, rock down in the bosom of Abraham. He rocks my soul down in the bosom of Abraham Well a rich man lives, He lives so well. Children
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, my angel of music. He's there the Phantom of the opera
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a symphony. And all the notes ring out in harmony. It's the music of the stars. It fulfills all my desires. It's a dream come true It's the music of the stars. It fulfills all my desires. It's a
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Send me a sign, Let me know. Give me a time, a place I should go. Reach inside, watch me grow. See me rise Scene of the crime, the star of the show. If you were mine, then we would know. The
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presence inside. Like a chill, like the point of a sharp knife. Instruction manual, instructing my brain. I turn around, cover eyes, I see you Standing in the doorway. Standing in the doorway. I can see
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. Just a man and his will to survive. Chorus. It's the eye of the tiger. It's the thrill of the fight. Rising up to the challenge of our rival. And the last known survivor. Stalks his prey in the night
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You’re clear out of this world. When I’m looking at you. I hear out of this world. The music that no mortal ever knew. . You’re right out of a book. The fairy tale I read when I was so high
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Bài hát Wake The White Wolf - Miracle of Sound. Torches of war under hatred’s sails . A whisper of doom on a wary breeze . Scorching the shores in a blazing trail . Cinder and fume foul the air we
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tiThe Windmills of Your Mind. arBarbra Streisand. alWhat Matters Most - Barbra Streisand Sings the Lyrics of Alan & Marilyn Bergman. The Windmills of Your Mind. Round like a circle in a spiral. Like
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tiThe Windmills of Your Mind. arBarbra Streisand. alWhat Matters Most - Barbra Streisand Sings the Lyrics of Alan & Marilyn Bergman. The Windmills of Your Mind. Round like a circle in a spiral. Like
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Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the sky. They tell me of a land far away. They tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise. Oh, they tell me of that uncloudy day Oh, the land of the
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A phonebook full of accidents. A girl to drive your car. A suit to wear on mondays. And a coat a magazine. A heavy rain a holiday. A painting of the wall. A knife a fork and memories. A light
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illuminates the towers Is it only I can see. The beauty of the beast?. (Your magic never ceased) With quickening pulse what lies behind the door. A curious step retreats once more. The creature with a
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There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains. And a wheel in perpetual motion. And they follow the races and pay out the gains. With no show of an outward emotion And they think it will
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Each night in some cafe. I'm on display until the dark, turns into dawn. Up upon the stand, singing with the band. While the music plays on Each night is just a long. And there where song until
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There's a magical sound slidin' over the ground. Makin' it shiver and shake. And a permanent cry fallin' out of the sky. Slippery and sly like a snake. . With a delicate move kind of shifty and
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thinking about the trust of people. All kinds of people. Down in your soul. Your secret's there to find. But you must search. Where spirits fly. Do you believe. In the power of a touch. The answer
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Evelyn, a modified dog. Viewed the quivering fringe of a special doily. Draped across the piano, with some surprise In the darkened room. Where the chairs dismayed. And the horrible curtains
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the world live in the shadow of atomic fear?. Can they win the fight for peace or will they disappear? So you children of the world, listen to what I say. If you want a better place to live in, spread
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the world live in the shadow of atomic fear?. Can they win the fight for peace or will they disappear? So you children of the world, listen to what I say. If you want a better place to live in, spread
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the world live in the shadow of atomic fear?. Can they win the fight for peace or will they disappear? So you children of the world, listen to what I say. If you want a better place to live in, spread
