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How I miss that old fashioned Christmas. Carols being sung by the tree. Window's candlelight shining bright for the whole world to see. Children's eyes of sweet expectations Wondering what each
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. My bad old days are gone Oh I wonder where. My bad old days are gone. When I was lost with. Nothing to count on Now I lay here. Smiling all night long. And I wonder where. My bad old days are
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and mean what we say. We don't like to mess around. But we're there to hold each other up. When we're falling down Just like an old friend. Putting me on my feet again. Giving me back my pride then
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memories. Of a tender love that used to be Now it's the same old song. But with a different meaning. Since you been gone. It's the same old song. But with a different meaning. Since you been gone. I
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the same old you. Way down deep you ain't hiding the truth. Just for a minute you had me fooled. Baby, way down deep it's the same old you Well, you can walk through the city on fire. You can try
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believe it. You left in peace, left me in pieces. Too hard to breathe, I'm on my knees. Right now, 'ow. I'm so sick of that same old love, that *, it tears me up. I'm so sick of that same old love, my
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tiWe Will Not Grow Old. arLenka. alLenka. Lenka - We Will Not Grow Old. You and me will be lying side by side. Forever forever. Underneath this adolescent sky. Together together. And you will hold my
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Well, it was a time on earth. When in the books of heaven. An old account was standing. For sins yet unforgiven My name was at the top. And many things below. But I went unto the keeper. And
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Well, it was a time on earth. When in the books of heaven. An old account was standing. For sins yet unforgiven My name was at the top. And many things below. But I went unto the keeper. And
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Old black magic has me in its spell. Old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine. Same old tingle that I feel
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Sending the old man home. By jimmy buffett. 1979. They're sendin' the old man home. Back where the buffalo roam. Out in the pacific, they say he was the best. Now he's in his "civies", headin
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Old black magic has me in its spell. Old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine. Same old tingle that I feel
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That old black magic's got me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. . The same old
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That old black magic has me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. The same old tingle
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That old black magic has me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. The same old tingle
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That old black magic has me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. . The same old
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I know that everything must age and things grow old with time. Except the thought of loving you and knowing that you're mine. Your lips stay young and tender just the way they used to be. And
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ti. ar. al. old age. NIRVANA. GANTT. One more day to complete my service. One more high to decay my nevous. Wondering how I\'m gonna find a way. It\'s over. One more day to complete my service. One
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mother to be. And her husband's way down in Georgia. And I'm still in old Tennessee wishin' you'd come home to me Life here is easy I'm sure you recall. How it's so warm and breezy in the summer and the
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1, 2, 3 Oh if this old house could talk. What a story it would tell. It would tell about the good times. And the bad times as well. It would tell about the love that lived. And died inside these
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throw back. Another old hat act. Well, I can't help that's who I am I guess I'm just old school. I love makin' music you can dance to. It may not sound like the latest trend Never been on a TV show
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Scoobley-doo-bee-doo. Be-doo-be-doo-be-doo-be-doo. Wouldn't anybody care to meet a sweet old-fashioned girl?. Scoobley-dah-doo-bee-dum. Wouldn't anybody care about a sweet old-fashioned pearl
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Song Good Old Desk - Harry Nilsson. My old desk doesn't arabesque, . In the morning when I first arrive. It's a pleasure to see it's waiting there for me. To keep my hopes alive. Such a comfort to
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Scoobley-doo-bee-doo. Be-doo-be-doo-be-doo-be-doo. Wouldn't anybody care to meet a sweet old-fashioned girl?. Scoobley-dah-doo-bee-dum. Wouldn't anybody care about a sweet old-fashioned pearl
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Ohwah, ohwah, ah ah ah ah. Ohwah, ohwah, ah My old desk doesn't arabesque. In the morning when I first arrive. It's a pleasure to see. It's waiting there for me. To keep my hopes alive Such a
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That old black magic. Has me in it's spell. That old black magic. That you weave so well. . Those icy fingers. Up and down my spine. The same old witchcraft. When your eyes meet mine. I love
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That old black magic. Has me in it's spell. That old black magic. That you weave so well. . Those icy fingers. Up and down my spine. The same old witchcraft. When your eyes meet mine. I love
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Never Grow Old - The Cranberries . Artist The Cranberries . Album Miscellaneous . Genre Rock . Songwriters Dolores O'riordan . . I had a dream, strange it may seems . It was my perfect day . Open my
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Standin' at the crossroads, baby. Same old crossroads. Same old crossroads, yeah
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So much farther off than time could reach. Today it would be too late. So much despair he has bled. But will he wither away. No one knows that you must keep. This Old Man wide awake. 'cause the
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old & is it new. . Tooralooralooraloo. Tooralooralooraloo. Tooralooralooraloo. Is it old & is it new. . Long ago and far away. Do I miss you I cant say. I remember your green eyes. And I won
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old & is it new. . Tooralooralooraloo. Tooralooralooraloo. Tooralooralooraloo. Is it old & is it new. . Long ago and far away. Do I miss you I cant say. I remember your green eyes. And I won
