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stylings. they dance and hug each other, forming a chorus line for backing vocals, while ian lies in a crumpled heat at th. E of the stage. on the downbeat of the epilogue, ian miraculously returns to
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (roy sings melody) All. Boooooh
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (were the mothers of invention ahead of their time? at least in the
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land. Where surely life was sweet. On the rising tide to New York City. Did they ride into the street See the glory. Of the royal scam They are hounded down to the bottom of a bad town. Amid the
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (just a few weeks before this show, the pope had announced a ban on
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Orchestra, Nick Ingman. with Shaun Ryder. RUSSELL. I had this perfect dream. This dream was me and you. I want all the world to see. A miracle sensation. My guide and inspiration. Now my dream is slowly
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In the year of our Lord. Call it 1994. A fine vintage of mimicry. . There are those that take their sound. From someone else's Toil. Liking to parrots you see. . I've seen the likes of Kate
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(ian hunter). . Girl-things ain't been goin' too good for me. Girl-I'm living in the middle of a mystery. You're the only one that can turn me on. . 'n' now that you're gone I said. Girl-I'm
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the diatonic system. FZ. Yes Ian. Bullshit. Don. We're coming to the beginning of a new era wherein the development of the inner self will be the most important factor. Ian. Honey your music is
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Song A Girl Like You - Kate Boy. I've never known a girl like you before. Now, just like in a song from days of yore. Here you come a-knocking, knocking at my door. Refrain. And I've never met a girl
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The rusted chains of prison moons. Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change. The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune. The choir softly sing. Three lullabies in an
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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. Meoributeo balkkeutkkaji. Sesange boran deut modeun geol. Boyeo jugopa nan. Nuguboda hwanhage binnaneun. Geureon naingeol. 'cause you know I'm a royal, royal. Diamonds and gold. Do it like a royal, royal geuge
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girl out of my head If u c Kate, tell her that I'm looking for her. She's so fine. That girls been on my mind Girl, you're a star shining like the sun. Whisper in my ear, you broaden my horizon. Stay
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say. "I will wash away your fears and stay with you for years" I lay beneath the wings of an angel. I'm standing in the shadow of a saint. All roads are long and no one can deny them. Everything
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Those kids they do believe in you . And that's worth so much more. Then a line about a piece of fruit or a Tony Award. I was going for an ego . Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Think of this as the
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, and to express thanks for your attend. At this theatre. this might seem old fashioned to some of you, but I'd like to join in on this song. it's the kind of a sentimental song that you get at the end
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In midnight guise these cobalt eyes. Pierce the indigo skies. In tearing through a Prussian army. Hence the royal hue. Forget-me-nots and violet plains weep titanium chains. Of sapphire days and
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Star of wonder, star of night. Star of royal beauty. Westward leading, still proceeding. A star 'ceeding, a star of wonder We bring gold and myrrh for Him. From the east, frankincense from the east
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It’s not the end of the world. I don’t love you anymore. There’s other girls. Pick your heart up off the floor. Don’t call my phone. Don’t leave a message at the tone. Don’t come by my home
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Steam Train Maury died last night. His wife Wanda by his side. Caught the Westbound out of here. Hopped the high irons to the by and by. They say he jumped ten thousand trains. Rode a million
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Bài hát Children Of The Night - Kate Covington. Come little children , I'll take thee away . Into a land of enchantment. Come little children , the time's come to play. Here in my garden of shadows
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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
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The mist has cleared from Muckish Hill. Our parting coming nearer. The last embrace, the final touch. With nothing more to say. Nothing more to say As silence fell around the bridge. Not a
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(J. Entwistle). Track Music, Inc. . I had a girl, Kate was her name. We used to roller skate together. Now it will never be the same. . Now she's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's gone. To
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Three days of snow in Birmingham. Thought you'd wonder where I am. Rang our number all night long. It's no comfort on the telephone Ran out and caught a midnight flight. Thought a little love
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TOMB OF MEMORIES. . When a man had a thing to say. sometimes words never come his way. strong enough to transact something physical. . All the ways that a head can find. to evolve a picture
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TOMB OF MEMORIES. . When a man had a thing to say. sometimes words never come his way. strong enough to transact something physical. . All the ways that a head can find. to evolve a picture
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saxophone). Arthur tripp (drums, timpani, vibes, marimba, xylophone, wood blocks, bells, small chimes). Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, tambourine). Ruth komanoff (marimba, vibes) It's the middle of
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standing through it all" add to the apocalyptic feel of the song, which was a live favourite for many years, particularly in the days of the band's concerts with the orchestra. . Lyrics. The eyes of night
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Ian My name is Ian Underwood and I am the straight member of the group. (Ha ha ha!). Suzy Wowie Zowie!. Ian One month ago I heard The Mothers of Invention at the theater. I heard them on two
