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I've heard them lilting. At our yowe milking. And I've heard them lilting. Before light o' day. Now they are mourning. For all lamenting. The flowers of the forest. Are all wede away. Sad
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. . I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom. While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room. I'll twirl you all around without a sound
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doors. Stream banks are lined with vacuum bags. Flowers reside with filthy rags. A family of deer were happy that. The clearing looked like a laundry mat Broken household appliance national forest
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flowers turn throw them away, throw them away Pull the braids untie of the pain from your hair. Don't let the buzzards try or they'll take what's been there. Signs appear, and the worst you fear If
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Bible is true. No picture or painting can capture the beauty of any of these. The handwork of God is revealed in the flowers the sunset the trees
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, he left behind. For the big world waiting there He was almost out of Leighton. When that phone truck didn't see him. Hit the brake, slided sideways. He never had a chance Plastic flowers on the
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my backyard. When I speak to the flowers in my backyard They tell me to leave you, leave you behind. They tell me to leave you, just get you out of my mind. They tell me to leave you, just leave you
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light, light, light. She the queen of the forest. queen of the forestqueen of the forest She takes care of the creatures. She provide all of their needs. With her they have a much better chance now
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waking up. Feeling bad. You haven't been the kind of place I have. Could it hurt you now. To let this pass?. Oooooh as if it wasn't hard enough. You want to make it so much harder. . Now in another
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you won't see me. In my ragged company. You know I could never be alone. Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers
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now they're dead, dead flowers I feel like this long string of lights. They lit up our whole house on Christmas Day. But now it's January and the bulbs have all burned out. But still they hang like
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Through the corridors of sleep. Past the shadows dark and deep. My mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real,. I can't touch what I feel. And I hide behind the shield of my
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that bliss. The ordinary life I knew that was so exquisite. . You long for the flowers. I get more from the hours spent. Man instead of free of descent. A day without argument. . You said you
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to phone. A little affection sometimes. Will soothe this heart of mine. But you send me flowers. To ease my lonely hours Send me no flowers, baby. Don't need any flowers. Just need your kissing
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Long stem things of beauty created by the good Lord. And cut down in the prime of their lives. Boxed up, wrapped in paper delivered to your front door. Just to wind up in your garbage can outside
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Through the corridors of sleep. Past the shadows dark and deep. My mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real,. I can't touch what I feel. And I hide behind the shield of my
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shoes I wouldn't worry none. While you and your friends are worryin' 'bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all. Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of
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friends are worryin' 'bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all. Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one. Smokin' cigarettes and watchin
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I just came to smell the flowers here in someone's darkest hour. I don't even know the one they've laid to rest. But anyplace there's a crowd and anywhere they're cryin' loud. Just seems to be the
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Wanted you to see the best part of me. Never knew that I could fall so quickly. Now it's over and I can't stop thinking. Will we ever be the same?. I got over all the *** that you said. I admit that
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Turn me loose from your hands. Let me fly to distant lands. Over green fields, trees and mountains. Flowers and forest fountains. Home along the lanes of the skyway. . For this dark and lonely
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friends are worryin' 'bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all. Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one. Smokin' cigarettes and watchin
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friends are worryin' 'bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all. Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty one. Smokin' cigarettes and watchin
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Bài hát Season In The Sun - Westlife. Goodbye to you my trusted friend. We've known each other since we were nine or ten. Together we've climbed hills and trees. Learned of love and ABC's. Skinned
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my ragged company. You know I could never be alone. . Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers every morning
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interesting. The atmosphere is like a party. There are people everywhere. Families are sitting around the. graves of their dead ancestors. They clean the graves and add fresh flowers. I walk through the
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. Devoted her life to loving him, who sacrificed herself. . The warrior- god changed her into a lily of th emoon, . A watery plant whose large flowers open during the night. . . See the lily opening
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'neath the Trees. With Widows Pain That Sears. And a Bear. She Did Not Fear. As She Saw Me Drowning There And If on Misty Summer Night. You'll Hear Her Sing and Moarn. It's Maiden of the Forest
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All of the flowers in bloom. She took away her sweet love when she died. And all of the flowers have been put into the garage. So now do I dance with these fools. All of my life I'm fallen to her
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Hearts and flowers. A picture of what a love should be. But when it comes. It's deeper than. The darkest sea Sometimes, I'm so alone. Even in your arms. Like each of us. Keeps a little wall
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heaven. . The flowers of wonder. And the hidden treasures. In the meadow of life. My acre of heaven. A 5-year-old winterheart. In a place called home. Sailing the waves of past. . Meadows of
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ride. Onto that carousel i'll climb. Without a word you'll leave me there. Just hanging in the air Then you send me flowers. Your flesh is willing. Your mind is weak. Thinks flowers speak. Flowers
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Him flowers, bring him flowers. Dooy dai dooy dai dooy dai da. Make of them a crown, gently lay it down. Where the little Jesus sleeps
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. If you try it'll flatten your head. It's a circle of * we're in the middle of it. but soon we'll all be dead Like everybody else that ever lived before, the things you make fall to the floor. and
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The fountain runs quiet. Through the emerald steps and lavender air. The statues praise the beauty of hers. Flowers bloom around her marble breasts. . Silver drops of the open night sky. Light
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
