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me, our strange duet . My power over you grows stronger yet . And though you turn from me to glance behind . The Phantom of the opera is there inside your mind. Those who have seen your face draw back
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mind. . Phantom. sing once again with me. our strange duet. my power over you. grows stronger yet. and though you turn from me. to glance behind. the phantom of the opera is there. inside your
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. Never seen so many people. Laughing dancing. Look at you you're having fun. But look at me. I'm almost cryin'. That don't keep her love from dyin'. Misery cause for me the party's over. Turn out
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. Never seen so many people. Laughing dancing. Look at you you're having fun. But look at me. I'm almost cryin'. That don't keep her love from dyin'. Misery cause for me the party's over. Turn out
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, my loving vigil keeping. All through the night While the moon, her watch is keeping. All through the night. While the weary world is sleeping. All through the night O'er thy spirit gently stealing
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Under the moon. Facing the water we. Drank wine. Late night, fireside. Under the moon facing the water we. Swan dive. Late night, high tide. Half alive down by the shore. Just swim back to
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There's a full moon over this ancient town. A clock faced the colour of the sky. And every street that we walk down. Belongs to the house, where my father died. . Where prisoners march in luck
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think it's time for me and you to take over the world. . I'm only a paperboy from the North West. But I can scrub up well in my Sunday best. How could I ever do for you?. Because I'm true and I'm
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Music makes pictures and often tells stories. All of it magic and all of it true. And all of the pictures and all of the stories. All of the magic, the music is you Music makes pictures and often
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In the still of the night. As I gaze from my window. At the moon in its flight. My thoughts all stray to you. . In the still of the night. While the world is in slumber. Oh, the times without
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our veins Will it ache every time I hear the storm?. It's running all over me, running from the rain. It's running on, it's running out. It's running on, it's running out Away, away, away running
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way, we’ll find a way. To keep the cold night. From breaking in over the walls. Into the wild side. The hunger satisfies. We're burning up. We might as well be lovers on the sun. We might as well be
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Feeling tired. By the fire. The long day is over. The wind is gone. Asleep at dawn. The embers burn on. With no reprise. The sun will rise. The long day is over
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Is the music of grove skin rock. Soaked in the diesel of war boys war?. Blood, black gold and the face of a judge. Is the music calling for a river of blood? Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso
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Written by Tim Hardin. ( Alley Music/Trio Music. ). From "John R. Cash", 1974, Columbia Records. . The lady came from Baltimore and all she wore was lace. She didn't know that I was poor, she
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Bài hát Don't Stop The Music - The Treblemakers. Please don't stop the music. Please don't stop the music. Please don't stop the music. Please don't stop the music. It's getting late. I'm making my
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out of my mind over matters. Got my foot on the lader. And I'm climbing up to the moon. Got a sky that looks like heaven. Got an earth that looks like *. And it's getting hard to tell where
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Bài hát Talking To The Moon - Bruno Mars. I know you're somewhere out there. Somewhere far away. I want you back, I want you back. My neighbors think I'm crazy. But they don't understand. You're all
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night when the stars. light up my room. I sit by myself. Talking to the Moon. Try to get to You. In hopes you're on. the other side. Talking to me too. Or am I a fool. who sits alone. Talking to the moon
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could feel a change coming over me with you. From the inside, I could feel myself spinning clarity with a memory of you Within a glimpse. I can see my entire life. Flash before my eyes. Is this more
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composed the music of the night!. . Barbra. Slowly, gently. Night unfurls it's splendor. Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender. . Both. Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,. Hard as lightning
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pasted beyond recognition. With a temporary smell Now the midnight train eases out. Leaving everyone marooned. And without her it might as well be. The surface of the moon So from the well swept
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Old Devil Moon. Tony Bennett. Words by E. Y. Harburg and Music by Burton Lane. . This version did not chart but. In 1947 Margaret Whiting achieved # 11 and Gene Krupa hit # 21. Sung in the
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. It's that old devil moon. That you stole from the sky. It's that old devil moon deep in your eyes. . You and your glance makes this romance too hot to handle. Stars in the night blazin' their light
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Old Devil Moon. Tony Bennett. Words by E. Y. Harburg and Music by Burton Lane. . This version did not chart but. In 1947 Margaret Whiting achieved # 11 and Gene Krupa hit # 21. Sung in the
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head). She's just a daydream, film scene (film scene). He said it's over, told her (not playing games). We're older. Stuck in a trance. Staring at my hands. Losing sense of time. You're inside my mind
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Did you ever sleep at the foot of the bed. When the weather was a whizzin' cold?. When the wind was a whistlin' round. The house and the moon was yellow as gold. . You give your good one
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Bài hát The Middle Of Starting Over - Sabrina Carpenter. Cast out to sea. Drifting with the tide. And no way of finding me. Now that I'm free. Nothing but blue skies. Paradise in front of me. Awake
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The burning sun hangs over the city. You and me baby, we don't feel nothing at all. From nine to five we're lost. This life ain't so pretty. But when the sun goes down. We know that we can stay
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you to its destination. Can you choose another track? Will I wake up from these violent dreams?. With my hair as white as the morning moon? Questions for the angels. Who believes in angels? I do
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Free the music, unleash the vibe. Of a psychedelic relic from the trailer park tribe. With a 12 pack of audio beer. Designed to make you move like a puppeteer. Twang town sound taking a trip
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Verse 1. I got everything. And I know what to do. I can run the show. Count the inventory too. Howling at the moon. Howling at the moon. I can fire . 45's all day into the sun. And say
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Bài hát Man On The Moon - Phillip Phillips. Oh oh oh yeah . oh oh oh yeah . oh oh oh yeah. I watch the world from a side of the moon. Looking at the stars, looking back to you. Just to see if your
