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Find your way into this wonderland. Cross the maze, the dark, the innocent. Chase the faith, the thrill, the heaven sent. I got your world upside down. The labyrinth will guide you far away. To a
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last supplies. Of rainbows and butterflies. I keep believing if we all work together. We will surely find a way We are lost in a labyrinth. There's only one thing to do Just break down the walls
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Take off my nothing inside. take off my nothing inside. green green green green. temple . green, your simple guide. bubble back in young beat. glad . their rights. and this the. far and. the
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Way down in Bowling Green. Prettiest girls you've ever seen. A man in Kentucky sure is lucky. To love down in Bowling Green Bowling Green folks treat you kind. They let you think your own mind
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to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me. Arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing. Though
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good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing. Though the paint is cracked and dry. And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I walk with my
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good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me, arms a-reached smiling sweetly. It's so good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing
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the ground green, green, keep it clean. stick all your money up your money machine. green green perfect scene. oh it's very very nice here. but i wouldn't wanna live here you got your blazing red
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Rusty green summers almost gone. I see winds clouding up the sun. And I cant find my way. Everythings gray Rusty green eyes on my mind. Memories someplace out of time. All the things we would do
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good to touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. The old house is still standing tho
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I kneel before the green light. Of her singing crayon eyes. And then I kiss her stomach. And it's then I realize Her light is the night. I'm not blind, I believe in you I see a green light. I
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refrain for a boy in Fiddler's Green His tiny, knotted heart, well I guess it never worked too good. A timber tore apart and the water gorged the wood. You can hear her whispered prayer for men at mass
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Verse 1. Looking out at forests painted green. We could barely see. From way up top the willow tree. Shaking branches, old familiar breeze. Was only you and me. In our own world covered in green
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way through this labyrinth. and my sense of direction. is lost like the sound of my steps. is lost like the sound of my steps scent of dried flowers. and I'm walkin' through the fog. walkin
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young. After the storm a calm would come above her. I thought that I could be the one to part the clouds before the sun above her (Chorus). Green reminds me. Of everything we did it blinds me. It
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Midnight one more night without sleepin' -. Watchin' till the morning comes creepin'. Green door what's that secret you're keepin'?. There's an old piano. And they play it hot. Behind the green
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thinking if I had no you. Than I can't do. My stock just went up over 2 million. So if you want to (uh uh huh uh uh). You got the green light (uh uh huh uh uh). So if you want to (uh uh huh uh uh). You got
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thinking if I had no you. Than I can't do. My stock just went up over 2 million. So if you want to (uh uh huh uh uh). You got the green light (uh uh huh uh uh). So if you want to (uh uh huh uh uh). You got
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Chorus. Take me outside, sit in a green garden,. Nobody out there, but it's okay now. Bathe in the sunlight, the money frame falls,. Take me outside, sit in a green garden And I'll fly on the
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Chorus. Take me outside, sit in a green garden,. Nobody out there, but it's okay now. Bathe in the sunlight, the money frame falls,. Take me outside, sit in a green garden And I'll fly on the
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Way down in Bowling Green the prettiest girls I've ever seen. A man in Kentucky sure is lucky to love down in Bowling Green. Bowling Green folks treat you kind better you think your own mind. A
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Must cross, destroy all that you've built. Thieves break in and steal your green heart. My red heart turns white as snow. Every new dawn yours could would you know All you own is gonna burn Oh, oh
