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smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
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Now lightning strikes in old New York. It may be dark but I wanna talk. It might rain, it might snow. Too many things that I got to know If this is spring then it's time to sing. Never mind the
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Now lightning strikes in old New York. It may be dark but I wanna talk. It might rain, it might snow. Too many things that I got to know If this is spring then it's time to sing. Never mind the
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,. We might as well be playing with lightning now. oh oh. (Siva and Max). Just you and me and the coats in the back room,. Learning things they don't teach in the classroom,. Now,you're here,I feel
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,. Well I wouldn't believe that I was harming you,. But I really should go,. I should just leave you alone,. I should just leave you alone,. These are the seeds you sow,. These are the seeds you sow
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tiThe Shock Of The Lightning. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - The Shock Of The Lightning. I'm all over my heart's desire,. I feel cold but I'm back in the fire,. Out of control but I'm tied up
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tiThe Shock Of The Lightning. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - The Shock Of The Lightning. I'm all over my heart's desire,. I feel cold but I'm back in the fire,. Out of control but I'm tied up
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tiThe Shock Of The Lightning. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - The Shock Of The Lightning. I'm all over my heart's desire,. I feel cold but I'm back in the fire,. Out of control but I'm tied up
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Song Seeds - Kathy Mattea. Sometimes I stop on my way home and watch the children play. And I wonder if they wonder what they'll be some day. Some will dream a big dream and make it all come true
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possible when you're sowing the seeds of love. Anything is possible - sowing the seeds of love. . I spy tears in thier eyes. They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention. Food goes to
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dreaming of things they'll never do We're all just seeds in God's hands. We start the same but where we land. Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand. We're all just seeds in God's hands I saw a
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for you. . Seeds seeds. . They spin in twisters in the streets. On shiny days. Like they want to tell me. Something. But I'm in a hurry. And I pretend I don't see these. . Seeds. In the
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that I'd be missing you so Now we face a choice of three. One is you, the other, me. Free as air is third, you see. It's all I wanna be Rain comes down like it always does, this time, I've got seeds
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What If This Storm Ends? (Part 1 of The Lightning Strike). What if the storm ends?. And I don't see you. As you are now. Ever again. The perfect halo. Of gold hair and lightning. Sets you off against
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Last night I saw you dressed in white. Nothing around you. You were standing in the lightning field of love. You were waiting for the lightning to come. And I didn't want to wake up. I just wanted to
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words. Don't know what to say. Oh, I'm looking and you blew me away. I'm spiralling all over the place. So lifted, you got me reaching for grace. Body off the ground. Caught me by surprise. Like
