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Roses, roses, roses. in the snow. How poetic, you little hoe.
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, oh yeah It's between two hearts, a personal situation. Between two hearts, the kind of love with a reputation. Yeah yeah yeah We never have to ask her why she's crying. The smile she had is been
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. Picks me up when I'm feeling down. So I've got something to show Staring at empty pages. Centered 'round the same old plot. Staring at empty pages. Flowing along the ages Often lost and forgotten
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to get me anywhere. . My poor worried heart was almost certain. That this love affair would never be. Then I sent a dozen yellow roses and. From that moment she belonged to me. . Roses, roses
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home to me. Gimme some love, gimme some love. Sugar thats the wrong wrong way to be Can't you see, where to be this time. Simple pages on my mind Kick it on back, kick it on back. Kick it on back to
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(Roses roses au au ua). Roses, I send you roses. With all the love their tender blossoming discloses. Just like my arms. They'll open wide. You'll see my heart inside Please dear, embrace the
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Last evening I turned by. The pages of time. And tore out the chapters. When you were mine I attempted to cut out. The memories of you. And paste in some new ones. Far better and true, true I
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Bài hát Pages - Bering Strait. Yesterday's wars stack up like old papers on the floor. Poundin' like old knocks upon my door. Breakin' like the ocean, washin' through my hands. Changin' this old
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Tearing, torn. Tearing, torn between to the poles Human, animal flesh and bones. Spirits, auras and souls. One undone, one's enough. Playing the same role Tearing, torn. Tearing, torn between to the
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around when you come down. I just wanted you to know. The roses, the roses always grow If you want to hear I love you, then say it. If you want to hear I need you, then prove it. I don't want to stand
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everything is against me. Picks me up when I'm feeling down, so I've got something to show. . Staring at empty pages, centered 'round the same old plot. Staring at empty pages, flowing along in the ages
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chemistry. (Solo). Something in the atmosphere is burning clear and stirring me tonight. No secrets stand between the dreams that you call yours and I call mine. (repeats 2x). Now you bet your life
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