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I play at night in your house. I live another life. Pretending to swim in your house I change the time in your house. The hours I take. Go so slow I hear no sound in your house. Silence. In the
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together for one more chance. The skeletons are screaming for one last dance. It's all the same, the same old sound. This is the end of the underground The story has such a common theme. We sign the line
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clouds roll by. We'll sing the song of the sea. I had a dream last night. And heard the sweetest sound. I saw a great white light and dancers in the round. Castles in the sand. Cradles in the trees. Don't
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The walls have ears, ears. That hear each little sound you make. Every time you stamp through a lamp. And every cup and dish you break But they can't hear a kiss. Or two arms that hold you tight
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caverns far below, our quest will lead us. Onwards through the ice and snow forever more. Standing fighting full of hate, the time has come now. Stand and sound the guns of glory, cry for war On wings of
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,. Original black man from the bollales, who dance?. . Its like that yall,. So go ahead and get up,. This is the future sound,. Here without further adue,. You don't see us,. But we see you,. . Either
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first and the last, yeah. Every heart every nation will hear the sound. As the light breaks through the darkness and Your name rings loud. Every distant horizon will meet as one. Singing, holy is Your
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feel a part, part. And when the world screams "sound, sound, sound". Where the sound is the key to my heart, heart Chorus. We run yes the we run the night, ni-night, night, ni-ni-night. We run yes
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the sound of the thunder. while you lie up by yourself?. Like you waited on his call . and made your plans for great escapes. And there used to be a movement +. in the way your dress would wave. From
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take my hand I will find it. We are the dream. When I used to climb in your window. And things used to be so simple. Those days when things were new. Those days when I had you.
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the sound of pulling heaven down. You brought the rain's romantic pour. You make the sound. You make the sound. Of pulling heaven down I'm reaching farther than I ever have before. (god I've
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. He comes, he comes. Judge so severe. Seven trumpets speak. Speak the sound of fear. He comes, he comes. Judge so severe. Seven trumpets speak. Speak the sound of fear. Oh mother, you oughta be there
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The names have been changed to protect the innocent. . Five. Four. Three. Two, one. . Thunderbirds are go. . Just, just. Just feel it. . Hold it now. Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it
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Ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh Wake up boys, there's a light at the window. I can hear someone knocking on the door. There are voices in the street. And the sound of running feet. And they whisper the
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pour a glass of wine. The loots are on the steakout. The cat is on the prowl. The prize is in the basket. The pictures on the wall. The seed is in the paper. The mouse don't make a sound. The
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felt lost. If you're in over your head. Lift it up. Lift it up. . Chorus. Oh, listen to the sound of hope. That's rising up. Over your old horizon. Listen to the sound. Listen to the sound
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Well, they tell me I sound lonesome, they tell me I sound blue. Like some ol' country boy fresh off the train. Oh, they can hear the hard times and the struggles I've been through. I just pour my
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sing. All I hear is the sound. Of rain falling on the ground. I sit and watch as tears go by. ♪. It is the evening of the day. I sit and watch the children play. Doing things I used to do, they think are
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, make some noise, put your hands in the air. Alright, attracts like a magnet, I got lyrical flair. Engineer as I'm goin' is gettin' higher. Ignitin' with my words, time choir 'Cause I mix the sound
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Take your father's cross. Gently from the wall. A shadow still remaining. See the churches fall. In mighty arcs of sound. And all that they're containing. Yet all the rugged souls. Looking for
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(S. Cooke/C. Cooke) Ho Ha Ho Ha. I hear someon sayin'. Ho Ha Ho Ha. Ho Ha Ho Ha Well don't you know. That's the sound of the men. Workin' on the chain gang. That's the sound of the men
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When I met you in the summer. To my heartbeat's sound. We fell in love. As the leaves turned brown. And we could be together baby. As long as skies are blue. You act so innocent now. But you lied so
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Song Quiet Desperation (Symbiz Sound Remix) - Adiam. I know that you've been *. Everybody knows. You're a fiend for attention. A needy soul. But it never was my decision. To cut you up and
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On a cold night, late December. As the snow fell to earth. That's the one night, we remember. When a woman gave birth. And for miles and miles around. The baby's cry was the only sound Did He
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from behind. You better stop, hey, what's that sound?. Everybody look what's going down. What a field-day for the heat. A thousand people in the street. Singing songs and carrying signs. Mostly say
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There's nothing left for you now except to hang out with the guys. Now everyone can fear you, no one dare look in your eyes. When trouble follows your every move, the description always fits your
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sculptured eagles swoop. There's a haunted yell for action among the specters of his troops. It was silent on the coastline as the crazy angels danced. With the sound of retreating footfall from his
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A soft sound. To the way she wears her hair down. Covering up her face. Oh what a let down. I don't seem to be having any effect now. Falling all over the place But you're losing your words
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Shadows followed him around. He walked the woods without a single sound. Golden eagles at his door. Cats and bats played on the floor. Silver sunlight in his eyes. The wizard turned and melted in the
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Shadows followed him around. He walked the woods without a single sound. Golden eagles at his door. Cats and bats played on the floor. Silver sunlight in his eyes. The wizard turned and melted in the
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The kids are ripping up the streets in their super cars. All night parties and loud guitars. Hot, hot neighborhoods, it's the silver sound. Wicked Hollywood goes round and round California, you're so
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Shadows followed him around. He walked the woods without a single sound. Golden eagles at his door. Cats and bats played on the floor. Silver sunlight in his eyes. The wizard turned and melted in the
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he'd go Well now that papa's gone away it's hanging by the flue. The top of it's rusted and the strings are rusty too. It won't ever sound the way that it did when it was new. When papa played the
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he'd go Well now that papa's gone away it's hanging by the flue. The top of it's rusted and the strings are rusty too. It won't ever sound the way that it did when it was new. When papa played the
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. . There's a hole in the sky. Something evil's passing by, what's to come. When the siren calls you go. To run with the wolf. . When the world makes a turn. Then eyes of one will learn. That a sound
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the sound Of one night in the city. One night looking pretty The someone opened doorways. And Johnny slipped away. Running for the bright, where dark is always light. But there's no day The princess
