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burns. . I saw Matt Dillon in black and white. There ain't no color in memories. He rode his brother's Harley across the tv. While I was laughing at Dom Deluise. Now I'm cycling all my video tapes
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burns. . I saw Matt Dillon in black and white. There ain't no color in memories. He rode his brother's Harley across the tv. While I was laughing at Dom Deluise. Now I'm cycling all my video tapes
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Bài hát We Don't Make The Wind Blow - The Common Linnets . Listen to the wind blow coming from a forest land. Chasing every car not every broken avenue. Unlike we do, you and me. Won't you feel the
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, won't be no man of me. In my bed I watch tv. I'm drunk by noon, but that's ok. I'll be President some day. Light my ciggarette, and I think,. Bert Senzanka made me drink. Load the box and I'll pump
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind (From "Pocahontas") - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind (Pocahontas OST) - Vanessa Williams. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Vanessa Williams. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has a
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Oh Jesus Christ, what name do You go by now. For time is passing with the wind blows new decrees. Canned for life, your used by date is faded. And followers of you now watch TV What could I do
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replace it with an H-bomb explosion. A painted jail cell of light in the sky. Like three-mile-island nightmares on TVs that sing us to sleep. They burn on and on like an oil field. Or a memory of what
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Céline Dion. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know ev'ry rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has a
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ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon . Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned . Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain . Can you paint with all the colours of the wind . Can
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the blue corn moon . Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? . Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain? . Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? . Can you paint with all the colors
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Bài hát Hear The Wind Blow - Flatt, Scruggs. Down in the valley, the valley so low. Hang your head over, hear the wind blow. Hear the blow, hear the wind blow. Hang your head over, hear the wind blow
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, it might be up there forever. I've heard of birds that never touch the land. But sleep on the wind. And if untouched by someone's careless hand. Asleep on the wind. Our lives might last until the