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, horn arr. , keyboard, bass, flugelhorn, trumpet. Louise Goffin - vocals. Hayden Wells - vocals. Carole King - vocals
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Title So Far Away. Artist Carole King. id qkpkvbqs. Carole King - So Far Away. uploaded by Fiona at MayBe. So far away, doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore?. It would be so fine to see your
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Song King Of Anything . Singer Sara Bareilles. Keep drinking coffee, stare me down across the table. While I look outside. So many things I'd say if only I were able. But I just keep quiet and
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voice as big as the sea. With a voice as big as the sea Said the shepard boy the mighty king. Do you know what I know. In your palace warm, mighty king. Do you know what I know A child, a child
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Bài hát King Of Anything (Strings Version) - Sara Bareilles. Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Oh (oh oh oh). Keep drinkin' coffee. Stare me down across the table. While I look outside
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Title So Far Away. Artist Carole King. id qkpkvbqs. Carole King - So Far Away. uploaded by Fiona at MayBe. So far away, doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore?. It would be so fine to see your
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You've got to get up every morning. With a smile in your face. And show the world all the love in your heart. Then people gonna treat you better. You're gonna find, yes you will. That you're beau
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Poetic phrases come to mind. Whenever I find injustice being done. And I wonder, what am I gonna do. What can one do except to be one. Talking to two, touching three. Growing to four million. Ea
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Music is playing inside my head. Over and over and over again. My friend, there's no end to the music Ah, summer is over. But the music keeps playing. And won't let the cold get me down Pictures a
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They tell me, when I've got my life on my mind. They're sorry but they can't do a thing about it till tomorrow. I tell them, now I don't want a lot of your time. Maybe they listen, oh, but what do
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Eagle wants to fly again. Though she's been shot down. You can see her tryin'. Though her wings still touch the ground. Soon she's gonna rise up. With a pure and joyful sound. Fly, Eagle Strong
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Like some night bird homeward wingin'. He seeks the sheltered nest. Like the sailor's lost horizon. He needs some place to rest The songs that he's been singin'. No longer make much sense. And th
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Surely you know how I stand. On the question of my loving you. Haven't I proved it in so many ways. Surely you can tell by the way. I kiss your lips that I want you. More surely than my words can
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You've got to get up every morning. With a smile in your face. And show the world all the love in your heart. Then people gonna treat you better. You're gonna find, yes you will. That you're beau
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Was a time I remember, hope flashed and went dim. When assassins just happened to do the right people in. And love was a slogan coincidently. And they told us they'd work it out eventually In the s
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Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine?. Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman When the Jazzman's testifyin' a faithless man believes. He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your kne
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My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue,. An everlasting vision of the ever-changing view. A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold. A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold
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My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue,. An everlasting vision of the ever-changing view. A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold. A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold
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What do you think, are we gonna stay lost in the maze. Of mind games and power plays. Or are we gonna take the chance of a lifetime. To see the light of day What'll we see when we've used up the la
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Haywood, where have you been, tell me now?. Haywood, you've been on the street again, I know, I know. Haywood, that man's not your friend, haven't you had enough of the stuff. Oh, you know it's got
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Weekday mornings, coffee smell in the air. After you've gone and the children have left for school. I'm alone and I think about all the plans we made. I think about all the dreams I had and I wonde
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Y'get up every morning, see the same old face. Y'get in your car and drive it down to the same old place. Well, do you ever wonder what it's all about. Something they call freedom of choice. That
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