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Everybody that you meet. People on the street going places. Music in the air, people everywhere. Smiling faces Everybody that you meet. People on the street going places. Music in the air
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I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time
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I stand between the left and the right. Between two faces, day and night. Back there i see the ancient past. And here it is, it seems to last. People never learn to see. The things that are, and
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see. The many faces of our lives When you find it hard to breathe. Never keep it all inside. Which one should I be. The many faces of our lives? Irrelevant minds. You become a little more serious
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Your surprises wear disguises. All of your truths. Masquerade around on hallows eve. So I'll never know what you show to unfamiliar faces So impressed by you undressing. Did you take his hand
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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. And his briefcase on his lap. But I'm tired of being linked with the K. G. B. And all that political * `Cause I've seen your fascist faces. On the cover of the national papers. Staring out in
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tell me about your sorrow. I can't say I've seen it all. But I live for the things that keep me hollow Everyday I looked in the mirror. Staring back I look less familiar. I've seen all seven faces
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dark, dark places. And put my trust in all the wrong faces. It doesn't satisfy my soul, no. I always wake up on my own. All alone (All alone). ♪. Tell me where the time goes. It's like I've had my eyes
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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Here she comes, here she comes. Ribbons flying from her half forgotten hair. Look at her run, see what the world and love have done. See all her faces, see all her faces Look in my eyes that she
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Walkin' thru the sleepy city. In the dark it looks so pretty. Till I got to the one cafe. That stays open night and day Just a lookin' at the sleepy city. In the night it looks so pretty. No one
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Smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend. Smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within. Smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes. They don't tell the truth uh. Smiling faces
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Smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend. Smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within. Smiling faces, smiling faces sometimes. They don't tell the truth uh. Smiling faces
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. A different smile again, so much I hide. How is stepping back a move forward Now I'm forced to look behind, I'm forced to look at you. You wear a thousand faces, tell me, tell me which is you
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in his dreams. Of the future that he sees flying cars. And the world at his feet. Chorus. Sleepy little boy, filled with innocent joy. As he drifts off to sweet lullabies. Sleepy little boy, filled
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Faces. Pictures on the wall. Do you sleep at all. When you sleep. Faces. Burning in your mind. Faces. . She's trapped inside her own world. And I'm trying to get in. And she doesn't know
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(Words by Jack Lawrence and music by Eric Coates). . A sleepy lagoon. A tropical moon and two on an island. A sleepy lagoon. And two hearts in tune. In some lullaby land. The fireflies gleam
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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strange. Be my love. Beware the time can change We're angels with dirty faces. Livin' all alone. Angels with dirty faces. So far from home. Our dirty minds go on and on. Our fear of night is long
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some understanding. 'Cause I think I'm going to lose. Yes I think I'm going to lose. . Take me home, little sleepy,. You don't have to take that train. That leads you where you just don't want to
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got me clean. Please sir, please sir. . But everyone shows me faces. But everyone shows me faces. Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, yeah. . But everyone shows me faces. And everyone shows me faces
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These fears come rushing in when I enter here. Another layer on my back. A blazing fire where our glances meet. The largest feeling towering over me. . Faces in disguise. Not a trace of desire
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Well a-way down yonder on the Candy Creek. I whittled out a fiddle from my wagon seat. I fiddled my fiddle and I rubbed my bow. Play a little tune wherever I go. . Chorus. . Sleepy-eyed John
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No good with faces and I'm bad with names. Gave me directions but it's all the same. I'm lost, I'm too tired to try Street lamps are broken, black the way I came. Who broke the moonlight? Watch it
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Two faces on fire, no traces. Something has swallowed the night. You know that nothing can make it all right Yeah, like candy emotion. Too much and sugar can turn to sand. You scream but nobody
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Need not tell me so. Because I know it's sleepy time down south Softs winds blowing thru the pinewood trees. Folks down there live a life of ease. When the
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all the sighs. Seen the fear in her eyes. When I took her life, I'm deranged. And I roasted you said yummy you'll make a stew. So your flesh i'll ortain. Cause i got victims and I wear their faces it's
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to me now. Energy won't move me. Oceans won't soothe me You love it when I'm leaving. You love it when I'm leaving Angels with dirty faces. Disappear without traces. Them bones Angels with dirty
