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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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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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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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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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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
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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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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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This is my house where I hang around. As soon as I get up, I start to get down. You don't need a place to stay. Our house is any old place we play This is my house if you don't like it. Just get
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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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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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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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Bài hát Come On-A My House - K. T. Oslin. Come on-a my house my house, I'm gonna give you candy. Come on-a my house, my house, I'm gonna give a you. Apple a plum and apricot-a too eh. Come on-a my
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Come on-a my house my house, I'm gonna give you candy. Come on-a my house, my house, I'm gonna give a you. Apple a plum and apricot-a too eh. Come on-a my house, my house a come on. Come on-a my
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She's a brick house, she's mighty mighty. And just lettin' it all hang out and she's a brick house. And like lady's stacked and that's the fact. Ain't holding nothing back, she's a brick house
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She's a brick house, she's mighty mighty. And just lettin' it all hang out and she's a brick house. And like lady's stacked and that's the fact. Ain't holding nothing back, she's a brick house
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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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Bài hát My House - Flo Rida. Open up the champagne, pop!. It's my house, come on, turn it up. Hear a knock on the door and the night begins. Cause we done this before so you come on in. Make yourself
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Song How Great Thou Art - Joey, Rory. O 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 power throughout the
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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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Bài hát In My Fathers House - Harry Belafonte. Oh come and go with Me to my father's house. To my father's house to my fathers house. I said won't you come and go with me yes to my father's house
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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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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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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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sings my soul, my Saviour 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! . . When Christ shall come, with
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This is my house. This is where I live. That is the winter. Those are the trees. I can hear them breathe. This is my bed. This is where I sleep. That was the dark. Those are my dreams. They
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. In that suburb night, my house was loud. Daddy just left me. Didn't understand. My mind was figuring out how it works. When I turned 18. My Mom took me to her favorite bar. And she started cryin
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This is my house. This is where I live. That is the winter. Those are the trees. I can hear them breathe. This is my bed. This is where I sleep. That was the dark. Those are my dreams. They
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This is my house. This is where I live. That is the winter. Those are the trees. I can hear them breathe. This is my bed. This is where I sleep. That was the dark. Those are my dreams. They
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