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Song Land Of Tears - Barathrum. great eye like a vision in the sky. folk dies and grieves and reviles. reviles each other for more grief. grief for each other in the land of tears. rains of tears
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nothing left of our promised land. Got to learn to change our ways. If you wanna live and breathe another day But what it is, you just can't believe. We're comin' in out of the dark. We're gonna reach
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land of heroes. In the land of heroes. Step into the unknown. Heroes. Step into the unknown. Heroes. In the land of the heroes. Chorus. Step into the unknown. 'Cause this is where dreams are born
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Land of my birth, land of my birth. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. Love you, Jamaica, Jamaica, I love you. Land of my birth, land of my birth. I love you, I love you
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The sun is setting in on England's green and pleasant land. AT dusk I leave the town to tear the fences down. And I ignore the voice of education sighing and crying in my head In the light of every
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The sun is setting in on England's green and pleasant land. AT dusk I leave the town to tear the fences down. And I ignore the voice of education sighing and crying in my head In the light of every
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. Son of north. Onto the arms of war. Son of north. . Rise son yet no man. One eye of white with raven's sight. Your life it belongs to this land. And demise our vermillion guide. . Trail ahead
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Finally, they've exonerated Dupree. But it cost him his parents and his wife. His home, his life. In the land of the free. Evidently five fifths an innocent man. But the court only saw three
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Were living in a land of make believe. And trying not to let it show. And maybe in that land of make believe. Heartaches can turn into joy Were breathing in the smoke of high and low. Were taking
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Were living in a land of make believe. And trying not to let it show. And maybe in that land of make believe. Heartaches can turn into joy Were breathing in the smoke of high and low. Were taking
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Stars in your eyes, little one. Where do you go to dream. To a place, we all know. The land of make believe Shadows, tapping at your window. Ghostly voices whisper will you come and play. Not
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Stars in your eyes, little one. Where do you go to dream. To a place, we all know. The land of make believe Shadows, tapping at your window. Ghostly voices whisper will you come and play. Not
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Stars in your eyes, little one. Where do you go to dream. To a place, we all know. The land of make believe Shadows, tapping at your window. Ghostly voices whisper will you come and play. Not
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Song Land Of The Lost - A Canorous Quintet. Riding the winds. Across tne raging seas. To reach the kings in the land of the lost. A turbulent sea winds of cold. Reaching the harbour, they are safe
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down. There's no flowers at my door. No, no callers come around, baby. . But I'm glad to be alive and in the land of the living. Oh I can't believe that I survived. And I'm in the land of the
