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you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing, . For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white-laced lips
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touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing. Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips You see your girl's
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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Out of trouble. For the moment. We live day by day. No more hunters. Out of season. They won't have their way. . It's only your life my friends. Only a game. . Tell no tales. Tell no tales
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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We told our tales as we sat under morning's sleepy sky. With all the colors of the sunrise shining in our eyes. One, then another with a story of yesterday's life. Or of a lover who had gone in a
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Verse One performed by admoney. I been bombin' lay ups since the age of nine. I seen my older brother bombin' so I had to get mine. Snuck out my window just to write on the train. Just a couple
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Fairy tales were the tales that you told me. Fairy tales made me happy as I could be. For I had been dreaming of some day. But now somehow it's all faded away Fairy tales, like a child I believed
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You know the story. You read the books. Boy meets girl. And they fall forever in love. But I know better. So here goes a tale. Of the realest of the real. Listen. . Now once upon a time in a
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. Sometimes you're all alone. Sometimes I'm anxious. Sometimes it makes me. Feel like there's only now. Post-Chorus. I've been living in my lowest, it's safe to say. Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
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on top now. Slow your roll cause here we go. No one knows Im getting guap. I paint a picture, Im layin wit ya. I came to caress ya soul I aint playin wit ya. I take a itty bitty piece of ya mind wit me
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F/ Chill. . Chorus Domino (repeat 2X). . I know it sounds bad, but it's all good,. These are the tales, tales from the Hood. (Tales from the hoooood). I know it sounds bad, but it's all good
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, senor, I can see that painted wagon,. I can smell the tail of the dragon. Can't stand the suspense anymore. Can you tell me who to contact here, senor?. . Well, the last thing I remember before I
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hosting. Marshmallows for toasting. And caroling out in the snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories of. Christmases long, long ago. It's the most wonderful time of the year. There'll
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for hosting. Marshmallows for toasting. And caroling out in the snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories of. Christmases long, long ago. It's the most wonderful time of the year
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the snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories. Of Christmases long, long ago. It's the most wonderful. Time of the year. There'll be much. Mistletoe-ing. And hearts will be glowing
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. And caroling out in the snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories. Of Christmases long, long ago. . It's the most. Wonderful time of the year. There'll be much mistletoe-ing
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snow. There'll be scary ghost stories. And tales of the glories of the. Christmases long, long ago It's the most wonderful time of the year. There'll be much mistltoeing. And hearts will be glowing
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