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. I hob's bestritt'n, hysterisch 'pl?rrt, Dei Blick wor traurig, dann hob'. i g'rehrt. Du host nur g'sogt "Kumm, loss' ma's bleib'n,. G?d kann gor nie so wichtig sein!. Wann Du vom Kriag erz?h't
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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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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I'll never write my memoirs,. There's nothing in my book,. The only way you see me an art groupie,. I'm hooked. . Some people like to be used,. I've been used and amused,. But that's the way I
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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Safety Net - Ariana Grande, Ty Dolla $ign. You know you're really something, yeah. How we get here so damn fast?. Only you could tell me that. Baby, 'cause you know I'm coming back. You're making me
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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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Nói tao nghe xem. Bên trong mày đang thấy sao. Khi thằng hơn mày. Còn đang chơi quá nét. Và mày cũng chẳng thể làm gì. Nói tao nghe xem. Bên trong mày đang thấy sao. Khi thằng hơn mày. Còn đang chơi
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All my love's laughter all my love's faces. She comes in the morning her cloak in her arms. She's following after the king of all places. And your tenderest warnin', could bruise all her charm But
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. There's a someone who can soothe me To me you are a work of art. And I would give you my heart. But that's if I had one I see the world and it makes me puke. But then I look at you. And know that
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Song Down To The River To Pray(O Brother, Where Art Thou? Soundtrack) - Alison Krauss. As I went down in the river to pray. Studying about that good old way. And who shall wear the starry crown
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ground Like a skywriter, rebel without a cause, drifting without an aim But I can't seem to give up this flying game. I'm a wing walker, working without a net. That's all I've ever been. And I wonder if
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever
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I've had time to write a book about. The way you act and look, . But I haven't got a paragraph. Words are always getting in my way. Anyway, I love you. That's all I have to tell you, . That's Al
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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
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is dead, Andy is dead, Andy is dead. Andy Warhol is dead, Andy Wathol's dead. Soup cans and cola, pop art baby. But now that's all over. Because Andy Warhol's dead. Andy is dead, Andy is dead
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is dead, Andy is dead, Andy is dead. Andy Warhol is dead, Andy Wathol's dead. Soup cans and cola, pop art baby. But now that's all over. Because Andy Warhol's dead. Andy is dead, Andy is dead
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come. With shout of acclamation. To take me home. What joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration. And there proclaim my God how great thou art. Then sings my soul my savior God
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is dead, Andy is dead, Andy is dead. Andy Warhol is dead, Andy Wathol's dead. Soup cans and cola, pop art baby. But now that's all over. Because Andy Warhol's dead. Andy is dead, Andy is dead
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say goodbye. It's time, yeah, oh please don't cry girl. It's time, two reasons why. It's time, I will never lie to you. sallysally@usa. net
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. 'Cause you're sensational. Making love is quite na art. What you require. Is look proper squire. To fire your heart. And if you say. That one fine day. You'll let me come to call. We'll have our ball
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. The art that one's created. Lookin' to the right time to share it. And then the headaches of criticism. Senior advisers, unseen people above. Twistin', distortin' that which we love. And never
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Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art!. Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee. How great Thou
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Song Art of Fallin' - Mack Wilds. My first question to you is what is love?. What is love? What is love?. Love is the light to your dark days. Love is life to your dream. It's usually a strong
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God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art?. Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee. How great Thou art, how great Thou art? Oh, and when I think that God, his Son not sparing. Sent Him
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,. Always moving, defining, and pushing forward the art that once created,. Looking to the right time to share it,. And then the headaches of criticism,. Senior advisors advising people above,. Twisting
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,. Always moving, defining, and pushing forward the art that once created,. Looking to the right time to share it,. And then the headaches of criticism,. Senior advisors advising people above,. Twisting
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Bài hát Plastic Doll - Lady Gaga. Am I E-I-E-I-E-I-E-I. Am I pl-plastic?. Pl-plastic do-o-o-o-oll. Pl-plastic, technologic. Verse 1. Open me up and *** me loose. I come with a purse and new shoes. Am
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