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Go on home British soldiers, go on home. Have you got no *** homes of your own. For 800 years we've fought you without fear. And we'll fight you for 800 more. If you stay British soldiers, if you
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. Unbreakable with hope in our hearts. Step by step we’ll make a new start. Let’s be soldiers of love, soldiers of love. Soldiers of love for life. Take my hand and never let go. Never let go and let’s be
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fields of fire beneath the burning sun. Onward to our victory. A flash of light. There's thunder on the way. The stage ignites when we play. metal soldiers And we're marching through the night. Metal
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. Everywhere. One moment at peace with Nature. Now victims of a massacre. We got our spears. We got our shields. But their guns were greater. Prepare for a slaughter Give I back I witch doctor. Give I
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and centre. Everywhere. One moment at peace with Nature. Now victims of a massacre. We got our spears. We got our shields. But their guns were greater. Prepare for a slaughter. . Give I back I
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and centre. Everywhere. One moment at peace with Nature. Now victims of a massacre. We got our spears. We got our shields. But their guns were greater. Prepare for a slaughter. . Give I back I
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their fantasies One would speak of a lake where he used to go swimming. The other had no memories left for his mind. With their arms round each other the two ragged soldiers. Laughed through a war that
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work her fingers till they were raw. For the sake of her son and the daddy he never saw Mary danced with soldiers. She stepped a light quadrille. Shawl across her shoulders. To keep away the chill
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gold. (woooah woooah). In search of the pot of gold Verse 1. There's a mother out there right now,. About to have the next LeBron,. Searchin' for a pot of gold like a leprechaun,. They say death
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tiRight Side Of Wrong. arBon Jovi. alBounce. Bon Jovi - Right Side Of Wrong. A friend of a friend needs a favor. No questions asked. There's not much more to say. Me and the wife, we need the money
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the grave with silvery tears). Between the salt water and the sea strands. (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun). Then she'll be a true love of mine. Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather. (War
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looking for your saving grace. You're on the wrong side of the street Fear and desire, such a sweet confusion. Well, open your eyes and throw down your illusions. And see you never belonged here with me
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the devil today, and he looked a lot like me. I looked away, I turned away!. Arms wide open, I stand alone. I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone. Right or wrong, I can hardly tell. I'm on the wrong
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be a long, long war I'm so sick of waiting. And I know you feel the same. I'm not getting any younger. But the soldiers are So everyone dance as if you didn't care. And everyone move, pretend it
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Diggin' for answers you fall in a hole. Lessons of nonsense shall cast the first stone. Pontifical preachings past now quick to forget 'em. Depending on no one I distrust and oppose Prove you
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without a place to go. I've got the lonesome ocean blues. I feel like I'm on the wrong side of the moon Wrong side of the moon. Wrong side of the moon Across the ocean there's a heart that beats for me
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one left lonely tonight Picked the wrong side of love. Is there a bad side to love? I picked the wrong side of love. Now I'm starting all over again. Picked the wrong side of love. And I wound up on
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down When it all goes wrong. You've got to be strong. The rest of the world's going to shatter. It doesn't matter Let the floods go raging by. Let the sinners wash away. To the dark of man there's a
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light says stop when I'm ready to go. She set me up, now she's puttin' me down. Sometimes I feel like a face in the crowd. One day I'm in, the next day I'm out. I picked the wrong side of love. Right
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light says stop when I'm ready to go. She set me up, now she's puttin' me down. Sometimes I feel like a face in the crowd. One day I'm in, the next day I'm out. I picked the wrong side of love. Right
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it's not easy, but baby believe me. We've been fighting this war far too long. Where did we go wrong? Wrong, wrong. Where, where did we go wrong? I tried to write a letter, but it's better this way
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Bài hát Wrong Side Of Memphis - Trisha Yearwood. I've been living on the wrong side of Memphis. I'm really breaking away this time. A full tank of gas and a '69 Tempest. Taking me to that Nashville
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thinking of you. It don't matter who you seem to be It's a long time to love you. So what went wrong?. What went wrong And you can wait so long. You can wait so long. And you can wait so long. I musta
