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Strange music in my ears,. Only now as you spoke did it start,. Strange music of the sphere,. Could its lovely hum be coming from my heart?. . You appear and I hear song sublime,. Song that I'm
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Strange music in my ears,. Only now as you spoke did it start,. Strange music of the sphere,. Could its lovely hum be coming from my heart?. . You appear and I hear song sublime,. Song that I'm
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Strange music in my ears,. Only now as you spoke did it start,. Strange music of the sphere,. Could its lovely hum be coming from my heart?. . You appear and I hear song sublime,. Song that I'm
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Strange music in my ears,. Only now as you spoke did it start,. Strange music of the sphere,. Could its lovely hum be coming from my heart?. . You appear and I hear song sublime,. Song that I'm
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I'm bringin' sexy back, back, bringin' sexy back. Bringin' sexy back, back, bringin'. I'm bringin' sexy back. Them other boys don't know how to act. I think it's special, what's behind your back. So t
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Words and Music by Ray Gilbert and Dorival Caymmi. . Every day I sent another present. Just to let her know how very much I care. I wrote a little love note with each present. But it didn't seem
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Well, it can get you in the back, boy. Or you can lie around in roses. Or maybe walk around wonderin'. You know, goin' through the motions Hey, ain't love strange?. Hey, ain't love strange?. Boy
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fell. A fallen angel A girl so strange I lost my head. Lost it all got left for dead. I curse the day now I'm just a shell. A fallen angel Gonna rise up from hell. I'm the fallen angel When the
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Roses, roses, roses. in the snow. How poetic, you little hoe.
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garden grows. With, fresh deadly roses. Fresh deadly roses You laid all your lilies on the grave. Of all the lonely. Soldiers you left battle torn. You cut their pride. On your concertina, that
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Roses are red and. Violets are blue. Honey is sweet, but not as sweet as you. Roses are red and. Violets are blue. Ad I'd aid I'd mud. Ad I'd aid I'd mud. Dum di dia di da. Dum di dia di da
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This is the story. About two people in love We were happily married. Until he waved a gun at me. I said What's with all your strange behavior He said, I love you, baby. But you got a big
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we've just come from a meeting. and we're sure you'd like to know. there'll be deep blue skies and clear blue waters. everywhere you go 'cos everything's coming up roses. or so they tell you. coming