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The bells of St. Mary's. Ah! hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so, my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out. Ring
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The Bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
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The bells. Of St. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
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Theme From "Summer Of '42"- Ray Conniff, The Singers. The summer smiles, the summer knows, . And unashamed, she sheds her clothes. . The summer smoothes the restless sky . And lovingly she warms the
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, the village of St. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
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Song Be Careful of Stones That You Throw - The Staple Singers. Oh, a tongue can accuse and carry bad news. Gossip is cheap and it's lo-o-ow. So unless you've made no mistakes in your life. Just be
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smoke and * all day Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the gun play ring all day (nanana). Some got jobs and some sell yea'. Others just smoke and * all day Sunday mornin, crack of dawn
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I dreamed I saw St. Augustine. Alive as you or me. Tearing through these quarters. In the utmost misery. With a blanket underneath his arm. And a coat of solid gold. Searching for the very
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Jesus, King of my heart. Father, my peace and my light. Spirit, the joy of my soul You are Jesus, to You none compare. Father, I rest in Your care. Spirit, the hope of my heart You are The
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, you're not ready yet". St. Peter shaking his head. He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet". Verse 2. I can't see clear. The memory of you keeps blurring my view. I am lost, nowhere to go. The mountains
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Bài hát St. Teresa - Joan Osborne. Sit down on the corner, just a little crime. When I make my money, got to get my dime. Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash. She bold as the street light
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Bài hát St. Teresa - Joan Osborne. Sit down on the corner, just a little crime. When I make my money, got to get my dime. Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash. She bold as the street light
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, oh, fadin' fast Won't you run come see St. Judy's Comet. Roll across the skies. And leave a spray of diamonds in its wake. I long to see St. Judy's Comet. Sparkle in your eyes when you awake. Oh
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Arcade - Duncan Laurence. A broken heart is all that's left. I'm still fixing all the cracks. Lost a couple of pieces when. I carried it, carried it, carried it home. I'm afraid of all I am. My mind
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I can see the colors of the rainbow. And I can feel the sun on my face. I see the light at the end of the tunnel. And I can feel heaven in its place And that's the sign of a victory. That's the
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I can see the colors of the rainbow. And I can feel the sun on my face. I see the light at the end of the tunnel. And I can feel heaven in its place And that's the sign of a victory. That's the
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The bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out, ring
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say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way. . Is it true that he's a mighty warrior. And a viper of the first degree?. I've been sentenced here
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Bài hát Prayer of St. Francis - Kristin Chenoweth . Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;. where there is hatred, let me sow love;. where there is injury, pardon;. where there is doubt, faith
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You came a long way from St. Louis, you climbed the ladder of success,. I've seen the town and country cars that were parked out in front of your fancy address. You came a long way from St. Louis
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Song Glory, Glory, Hallelujah! (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. Glory, Glory, Hallelujah. When I lay my burden down. No more sickness. No more sorrow. When I lay my burden down. I'm gonna tell
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Bài hát I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine - Eric Clapton. I dreamed I saw St. Augustine. Alive as you or me. Tearing through these quarters. In the utmost misery. With a blanket underneath his arm. And
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, so I'm leaving. And even though I'm grieving. I'm trying to find the meaning. Let loss reveal it. Let loss reveal it. Chorus. St. Jude, the patron saint of the lost causes. St. Jude, we were lost
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You came a long way from St. Louis,. You climbed the ladder of success,. I've seen the town and country cars. That were parked out in front of your fancy address. You came a long way from St
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I've got the answers. To all of your questions. If you've got the money. To pay me in gold. . I will be living. In old Monte Carlo. And you will be reading. The secrets I sold. . Daggers
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say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way. . Is it true that he's a mighty warrior. And a viper of the first degree?. I've been sentenced here
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Oh, little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless. Sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in they dark streets shineth. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears
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mystery. Oh, and it's just like you, it's just like you. To disagree. And it's strange but it's true. You just slipped out of view. Like a face in the crowd. On a bus to St. Cloud. And you chase me like a
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Song If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. When memory recalls them now and then. And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat. If I could hear my
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tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way Is it true that he's a mighty warrior. And a viper of the first degree?. I've been sentenced here to slay the giant
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tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way Is it true that he's a mighty warrior. And a viper of the first degree?. I've been sentenced here to slay the giant
