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one. I'll save me from myself I, I rise. Above the sun in the sky. Above that look in your eyes. My pride Sister, you know me, sister, you know me, mother, you made me. Lover, what do you offer me
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(Shel Silverstein) Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's busy, too busy to come to the phone. Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's tryin' to start a new life of her own. Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's happy so why
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(Shel Silverstein) Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's busy, too busy to come to the phone. Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's tryin' to start a new life of her own. Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's happy so why
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Life goes on like a carousel. Life goes on, a never-ending tale. Of love reborn, from the cradle warm. A web is spun for every mother's son Life goes on like a spinning wheel. Life goes on, never
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There's a light, a different kind of light. When we close, we close our eyes. There's a place, a distant kind of place. We can't let go, just can't let go There's a faith, a stronger kind of faith.
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Born a poor young country boy. Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting, singing songs for everyone Sit beside a mountain stream. See her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as
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Well, I've been ridin' a winning horse for a long, long time. And sometimes I wonder, is this the end of the line. No one should take advantage of who they are. No man has got it made if he thinks
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong,. The fight is gone. Lord help this broken home. . Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin
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Oh she knows, she takes his hand. And prays the child will understand. At the door they watch the men go by. In the clothes that daddy wore, mother's pride Baby boy, his fathers eyes. Hes a
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Are we rolling?. A one, a two, a three, a four A mother was washing her baby one night. The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor and the baby was thin. 'Twas naught but an
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong,. The fight is gone. Lord help this broken home. . Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin
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this love, my brothers and sisters. Feel the season turn, she is the mother of time. Wonders that take you, rivers that give. That's where mother's spiritual lives Talk of a ruby, love, lover's share
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darkest days look bright. 'Round the old home place" "Don't step on Mother's roses, let 'em grow. The way they did since many years ago. They'll bloom for me each year. And I'll have Mother near. Don't
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darkest days look bright. 'Round the old home place" "Don't step on Mother's roses, let 'em grow. The way they did since many years ago. They'll bloom for me each year. And I'll have Mother near. Don't
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong,. The fight is gone. Lord help this broken home. . Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin
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Monday, I saw you smile. And then Tuesday. We talked awhile. By Wednesday something's wrong. By weekend, you were gone. . Thursday, I heard she strayed. And by Friday. When she got paid. She
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. Mother Nature's writing to you. To you So button up your lip. You don't get many chances. In the time between the tides. The weather's rolling in. In a minute flat you'll be soaking wet. So kiss her
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You are my pride and joy. And I just love you, little darlin'. Like a baby boy loves his toy. You've got kisses sweeter than honey. And I work seven days a week to give you all my money. And
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pose Ooh, how can you say that I never ever tried?. I thought that you were happy. I thought that you had some Pride, pride. Yes I thought you had some pride You couldn't break the chains. So here we
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Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb Mother do you think they'll like the song Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls. Ooh ah, mother should I build a wall. Mother should I run for
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Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb Mother do you think they'll like the song Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls. Ooh ah, mother should I build a wall. Mother should I run for
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of gold heart of gold heart of gold. Gold, gold mother, gold, gold, gold mother I can see the head now. Between her legs now. Purple headed alien. Water logged old man. In the blood silence. In
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Once again I'm north-ward bound. On the edge of sea and sky. Tomorrow is my friend, my one and only friend. We travel on together searching for the end I'm a traveling soul. And every mother's son
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You are my pride and joy. And I just love you, little darlin'. Like a baby boy loves his toy. . You've got kisses sweeter than honey. And I work every day to give you all I know. And that's why
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"So, you're going to leave the old home, Jim. Today you're going away. So, you're going among the city folks to dwell". So spoke a kind old mother. To her boy one summer day. "If your mind's
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perfect sorrows. Are the world's to keep. . Wherefore onto. Thy knee. Come we. With a prayer. . Mother heroic. Mother glorious. . Beholding in thy eye. Immortal tears. . Oh thou that bowest
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Bài hát Pride - Leanne Mitchell . Cant you see its just the pride in me,. Stopping anything from cutting deep, hurting me. You're just another lasting memory, I need to shake you 'cause you're
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Bài hát Pride - Leanne Mitchell . Cant you see its just the pride in me,. Stopping anything from cutting deep, hurting me. You're just another lasting memory, I need to shake you 'cause you're
