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. . The dreamer and the wine. Poet without a rhyme. A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell. . One last perfect verse. Is still the same old song
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. . The dreamer and the wine. Poet without a rhyme. A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell. . One last perfect verse. Is still the same old song
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Give the po' man a break. Give the po' man a break Give the po' man a. Give the po' man a. Give the po' man a Give the po' man a. Give the po' man a. Give the po' man a Give the po' man a break
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' 'em. An' some cozy little footies on their mind Po-jama people!. Po-jama people, people!. Lawd, they make you sleepy. With the things they might say. Po-jama people!. Po-jama people, people
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Too much love for the hood rats. I said I got too much love for the mandem. I said I got too much love for the hood rats. I said I got too much love for the mandem I like cars a lot. Got the same
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track. We kept chickens in a pen in the back. And everybody said we was po' folks My daddy was a farmer but all he ever raised was us. Dug a forty foot well, struck thirty six gallons of dust. The
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your city down, oh lei-oh lai-oh Lord. 0033. 700. 0037. 730There will come a poet. 0039. 660Whose weapon is His word. 0041. 550He will slay you with His tongue, oh lei-oh lai-oh Lord. 0045. 690Oh lei, oh
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Ku-you-i-po I love you more today. More today than yesterday. But I love you less today. Less than I will tomorrow. . See the sweet Hawaiian rose. See it blossom see it grow. That's the story
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Ku-you-i-po I love you more today. More today than yesterday. But I love you less today. Less than I will tomorrow. . See the sweet Hawaiian rose. See it blossom see it grow. That's the story
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Ku-you-i-po I love you more today. More today than yesterday. But I love you less today. Less than I will tomorrow. . See the sweet Hawaiian rose. See it blossom see it grow. That's the story
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Bài hát Po Pow Pay - V. A. Po pow pay . Fun to say . Po pow pay . It’s the way, way, way . Po pow pay . Yippy yay . Po pow pay . Bippy bay, bay, bay . Po pow pay . It’s the pengie way . Po pow pay
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I once knew a poet. Who lived before his time. He and his dog spooner. Would listen while he'd rhyme. Words to make ya happy. Words to make you cry. Then one day the poet suddenly did die
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think I'm crazy. Well, that's nothing. Well, that's nothing. Verse 2 - Eminem. Now, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me. To seize the moment and don't squander it. 'Cause you never
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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 poet's voice lingers on. His words hang in the air. The ground you walk upon. Might as well not be there. Might as well not be there. I'll take you through my dreams. Out into the darkest
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. Take the road less traveled by. Leave the city of fools. Turn every poet loose. . Howl. 7 days to the wolves. Where will we be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time
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. Take the road less traveled by. Leave the city of fools. Turn every poet loose. . Howl. 7 days to the wolves. Where will we be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those words scented
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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answers. But I surely know the songs. That suit me best. . But lately I've had something on my mind. It's growing stronger all the time. Calling out when I'm alone. But I'm a poet. And I'm bound to
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answers. But I surely know the songs. That suit me best. . But lately I've had something on my mind. It's growing stronger all the time. Calling out when I'm alone. But I'm a poet. And I'm bound to
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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on the ground. On which we stand. . Somewhere, someday, someone. Will help us to survive. They're gonna show us hell. And bring us back alive. . Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The
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Tell as old as time, true as it can be Barely even friends, then somebody bends Unexpectedly Just a little change Small to say the least Both a little scared Neither one prepared To the end there'll
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Bài hát The Hills - The Weeknd. Your man on the road, he doin' promo. You said, "Keep our business on the low-low". I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone. 'Cause you look even better than the
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the, diamond in, the diamond in the). Had to get my whoopin' in fo's, I was just a po'. Like there no remorse for what I did. (Diamond in the, diamond in, the diamond in the) Gotta learn the hard way
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Bài hát Made In The USA - Demi Lovato. Our love runs deep like a Chevy. If you fall, I’ll fall with you baby. ‘Cause that’s the way you like to do it. And that’s the way you like. You run around
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?. We're high-fashion, we're last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery?. We're high-fashion, we're last chances. (Go!). I went to sleep a poet, and I woke up a fraud,. To calm your nerves I'm
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in shining armour. I'm colourful, I'm colourful. well honey you're the reason. for this poet-inspired love affair. honey this is treason the king is gone Rapunzel let down your hair. You lift me
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it, you know it like a poet, baby doll. Get in the music, you know it like a poet, baby doll. . Method Man. If you don't know, you better, ask somebody who I be. On land, air, or sea, I don't need