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Where do you live? In a brown-stone or an apartment house, a thousand feet tall?. Where do you live? In a penthouse? Well, to be honest, I don't envy you at all. 'Cause I have a house, far from the
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Where do you live? In a brown-stone or an apartment house, a thousand feet tall?. Where do you live? In a penthouse? Well, to be honest, I don't envy you at all. 'Cause I have a house, far from the
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fear We built our own house, own house. With the hands over our hearts. And we swore on that day. That it'll never fall apart We built our own house, own house. With our hands over our hearts. And
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, don't tell anyone. Whatever you do, don't tell anyone. Whatever you do, don't tell anyone. Whatever you do, don't tell I think you already know. How far I'd go not to say. You know the art isn't gone
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, a stone's throw. A stone's throw from hurtin'. And I know, never gonna get no better Crippled conversation hangs inside this house. Our voices just get ugly. When our love get all talked out
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, a stone's throw. A stone's throw from hurtin'. And I know, never gonna get no better Crippled conversation hangs inside this house. Our voices just get ugly. When our love get all talked out
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and it crumbles all around. Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart. A house of sand is an empty work of art You can build a tower of clay. But if you ask my advice. Well it is
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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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. . repeat chorus 2x. . I think you already know. How far I'd go not to say. You know the art isn't gone. And I'm taking my song to the grave. . repeat chorus
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. . repeat chorus 2x. . I think you already know. How far I'd go not to say. You know the art isn't gone. And I'm taking my song to the grave. . repeat chorus
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. . repeat chorus 2x. . I think you already know. How far I'd go not to say. You know the art isn't gone. And I'm taking my song to the grave. . repeat chorus
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(Verse). This house, built from stone. Bricks and mortar. Love and hope (Verse). Voices, children cry. Parents teach us. Wrong from right (Pre-Chorus 1). What makes your heart ache?. What
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House of fire. House of fire, yeah Let's build a house of fire, baby. Not one of wood or stone. Walk through my door of desire, baby. Come on in and make it your home Don't need a window to watch
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goin' away sweet mama, just to wear you off my mind. So if I live here in Chicago, money's gonna be my crime. . This house is lonesome, my baby left me all alone. I said this house is lonesome, my
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stone in my shoe, in my shoe Tell me, is that bomb your friend?. Do you live in a three-cornered house. Hoping that all the pain will end. Do you? One day youre irresistible. Then you tell me that
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(Verse 1). Stone by Stone. I constructed a cathedral. Stone by stone. built it up and wrecked it down. Stone by stone. everyone is looking to wear the crown. Stone by stone. even thought they
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'nough, sure 'nough. . I went to my baby's house,. And I sit down oh, on her steps. She said, "Now, come on in now, Muddy. You know, my husband just now left. Sure 'nough, he just now left. Sure
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Art-hounds look like nothing. . So Art-hounds write something . And those that do are judged by those . Who tried and found they couldn't do. . Art-hounds see the Greek ideal . And gaze on
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Instrumental. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine
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myself. Will the fear disappear, oh no It's like a stone hanging over our heads. Ready to blow. Cos this is our time. You've got to believe. That it's yours and it's mine. You can't close your eyes
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not a hit you play, a one-hit wonder stone. I need a stand up guy, don't want no rolling stone. I'm not a city you visit when you're out on tour. I need a stand up guy, don't want no rolling stone
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not a hit you play, a one-hit wonder stone. I need a stand up guy, don't want no rolling stone. I'm not a city you visit when you're out on tour. I need a stand up guy, don't want no rolling stone
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Bài hát Small House - Michelle Featherstone. In this small house. Made of brick an stone. Built on laughter. And all our dreams and hopes. In this small house. Together we have grown. Made a family
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the rail road track. Took me home, we danced by moonlight Those summer nights are callin', stone in love. Can't help myself, I'm fallin', stone in love Old dusty roads, led to the river, runnin' slow
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the rail road track. Took me home, we danced by moonlight Those summer nights are callin', stone in love. Can't help myself, I'm fallin', stone in love Old dusty roads, led to the river, runnin' slow
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A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road,. It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone,. It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun,. It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun
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tiStepping Stone. arDuffy. Duffy - Stepping Stone. 00-1. 00. I rememeber way back way back when. I said i never wanna see your face again. Cause you were loving yes you were loving somebody else. And
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Bài hát House Of Gold - Twenty One Pilots. She asked me, "Son, when I grow old,. Will you buy me a house of gold?. And when your father turns to stone,. Will you take care of me?". I will make you
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the land But with a change of heart. For you it might come true. It's like a stepping stone. You know it's up to you. Just like a stepping stone. You know it might come true It's like a stepping
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. But you feel you must be free, so. I must say so long and kiss you goodbye, . . 'Cause I won't be your stepping stone. No, I won't be your stepping stone, . No, I won't be your stepping stone
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. Now I see the stars and I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my
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Oh Lord, my God when I in awesome wonder. Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made. I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder. Thy art throughout the universe displayed Then sings my soul my
