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From Chris Warren's Robert Plant site used with permission This is the English part of the lyric sung by Robert Plant. From my island home I feel a chance. Kiss the tide - goes time and
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Song Rich Woman - Robert Plant, Alison Krauss. I got a woman with plenty of money. She got the money and I got the honey. Called my baby late last night. She told me daddy everything was all right
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this revelry. I remember how I used to want it all. Funny now the big things seem so small. From http//www. elyrics. net/read/a/amy-grant-lyrics/simple-things-lyrics. html . I dream of simple things I
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Carry You. Amy Grant Lay down your burden, I will carry you. I will carry you, my child, my child. Lay down your burden, I will carry you. I will carry you, my child, my child Cuz I can walk on
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through the floor. And I wish plant life would grow all around me. So I won't feel dead anymore. So I won't feel dead anymore. . I saw a bear in the den. Reading my textbooks again. The bats float
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be. But God bless the ones who plant the seed You don't mind livin' on a budget. You wouldn't teach school if you didn't love it. You're there before seven and stay long after five In your class the
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Amy Grant/Gary Chapman/Keith Thomas. Copyright © 1991 Age To Age Music, Inc. /Riverstone Music, Inc. /Edward Grant, Inc. /Yellow Elephant Music, Inc. (ASCAP), adm. by Reunion Music Group, Inc
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Amy Grant/Tom Hemby. Copyright © 1991 Age To Age Music, Inc. /Edward Grant, Inc. /Puxico Music (ASCAP), adm. by Reunion Music Group, Inc. . This song is about a girlfriend of mine. If you or
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Brown. Was getting ready to come around Don't blame me. Don't blame me I hide it all except a few seeds. And make him think I plant for me. When Mr. Grant and I know all the while. We've got enough
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Brown. Was getting ready to come around Don't blame me. Don't blame me I hide it all except a few seeds. And make him think I plant for me. When Mr. Grant and I know all the while. We've got enough
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Oh, my, my, little white lie. I swear I'm gonna make it right this time. It's like a radio turning way down low. Telling me things I do not know I know Tonight, you will be mine. Tonight, the monk
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