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A vagabond dreamer, a rhymer and singer of songs. Singing to no one and nowhere to really belong. I met a beautiful lady, a pure Southern belle of the ball. Like Scarlet O'Hara loved no one but
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of a child. . (repeat chorus). . © universal songs of polygram (bmi)
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one step behind you. Well, '66 seemed like the year. I was really going somewhere. I was living in San Francisco. Wearing flowers in my hair. Singing songs of kindness. So the world would understand
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flame. What once had died shall rise again. . Winds sweep the snow, resurrecting songs of darkness. Born from the cold to light a flame within our hearts. Winds sweep the snow, resurrecting songs of
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Oh babe you are the one I love,. You are the one I'm thinking of. You know it's still a long long way,. But I'll be home at the end of the day. . I'll sing my songs just for you. And I'll bring
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Oh babe you are the one I love,. You are the one I'm thinking of. You know it's still a long long way,. But I'll be home at the end of the day. . I'll sing my songs just for you. And I'll bring
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,. People hearing without listening,. People writing songs that voices never share. And no one dared. Disturb the sound of silence. "Fools," said I, "You do not know –. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my
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without speaking. People hearing without listening. People writing songs that voices never share. No one dare. Disturb the sound of silence. “Fools” said I, “You do not know. Silence like a cancer grow
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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I hardly ever sing beer drinking songs. And when they play them cheatin' tunes, I never sing along. I never ever sing the blues I've forgotten, born to lose. And I hardly ever sing beer drinking
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I'm writing a song all about you. A true song as real as my tears. But you've no need to fear it. 'Cause no one will hear it. 'Cause sad songs and waltzes. Aren't selling this year I'll tell all
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much. . And we are lovers of a kind. Though late at night you never stay. We see each other all the time. But still - it's okay. . I get a feeling deep inside. When I hear the songs they used to
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Talk of tomorrow. And you'll talk of the times that have been. The wheels keep on turning. Turning circles we go round again Never ending the time is bending. These songs all are same. And we
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of it. You saw me on a television. Hanging on my dirty linen. You're entitled to your own opinion. Said you shake your head in my decision. I guess the kinda songs that I been singing. Make it seem as
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of it. You saw me on a television. Hanging on my dirty linen. You're entitled to your own opinion. Said you shake your head in my decision. I guess the kinda songs that I been singing. Make it seem as
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. . People talking without speaking. People hearing without listening. People writing songs that voices never share . And no one deared . Disturb the sound of silence. . Fools said i,you do not know . Silence
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hearing without listening,. People writing songs that voices never share. And no one dared. Disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words
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call me when you're better. Take tears of mine, find yourself wetter. (oh-wooh-oh)We're so miserable and stunning. (oh-wooh-oh)Love songs for the genuinely cunning. (oh-wooh-oh)We're so miserable and
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, maybe more. . People talking without speaking, . People hearing without listening, . People writing songs that voices never share . And no one deared . Disturb the sound of silence. . Fools said i,you
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call me when you're better. Take tears of mine, find yourself wetter. (oh-wooh-oh)We're so miserable and stunning. (oh-wooh-oh)Love songs for the genuinely cunning. (oh-wooh-oh)We're so miserable and
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welcome, welcome, share this feast. Come in away from sorrow. Father, mother, daughter, son,. Neighbor, friend and friendless;. All together everyone in the gift of loving-kindness. Grateful for whats
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always just one step behind you. Well, '66 seemed like the year. I was really going somewhere. I was living in San Francisco. Wearing flowers in my hair. Singing songs of kindness. So the world would
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Bài hát My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark (light Em Up) - Fall Out Boy. B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark (dark,dark) . Can't be sure when they've hit their,mark and beside in the mean
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Song When I Think of You (Early Demo) - Johnny Cash. I think of you when I hear songs we used to sing. I think of you and I remember everything. When someone that we knew brings up the things we used
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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the world and we're still roaming. Soon we'll be 30 years old. I'm still learning about life, my woman brought children for me. So I can sing them all my songs and I can tell them stories. Most of my
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the bay. " Low lie the fields of Athenry. Where once we watched the small free birds fly. Our love was on the wing. We had dreams and songs to sing. It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry. By a
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. . Gaily they ring, while people sing. Songs of good cheer, Christmas is here. Merry, merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas. Merry, merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas. . On, on they send, on without
