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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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jerseys down the hall. Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall. Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes. It's fighting back them butterflies. It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want
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jerseys down the hall. Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall. Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes. It's fighting back them butterflies. It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want
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jerseys down the hall. Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall. Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes. It's fighting back them butterflies. It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want
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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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Apehead's brother wants to beat up Paul. The boys have gone to watch. Some of the girls are down at the mall. Justine's got cherry cola and scotch. Later on it's everyone around to Beck's. Her
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Well we got no choice. All the girls and boys. Makin' all that noise. 'Cause they found new toys. Well we can't salute ya. Can't find a flag. If that don't suit ya. That's a drag. . School's
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Well we got no choice. All the girls and boys. Makin' all that noise. 'Cause they found new toys. Well we can't salute ya. Can't find a flag. If that don't suit ya. That's a drag. . School's
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Know that I grow my hair. Just to scare the teacher. My goodness, gracious me!. Ain't Little Johnny a creature And I lost count of the times. When I never bathed I'm one of the boys. One of the
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Know that I grow my hair. Just to scare the teacher. My goodness, gracious me!. Ain't Little Johnny a creature And I lost count of the times. When I never bathed I'm one of the boys. One of the
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memories crush in. I called your name where are you now. It’s just not the same. The old school could make some pains. The bus still arrived late. The boys and girls walking two by two. Just the way we used
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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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Bài hát By The Light Of The Silv'ry Moon (With Paul Weston & His Orchestra, The Norman Luboff Choir) - Doris Day. Chorus. By the light of the silvery moon. I want to spoon. To my honey, I'll croon
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, devil's choir Raise another broken glass to failure. A simple promise of a crimson savior. Take a look into the life you're leaving. I promise you this isn't pain you're feeling I'll carry on. My
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Song The Family Of Man - Paul Williams. This tired city was somebody's dream . Billboard horizons as black as they seem . Four level highways across the land . We're building a home for the family of
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. Check out the heart beatin' rhythm cause my feet are movin' smooth and light. Yeah boppin' at the High School Hop. piano . Oh come on little baby let me tell you a piece of good news. Yeah you gotta
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and St Paul. I've seen the future, brother. it is murder. Things are going to slide, slide in all directions. Won't be nothing. Nothing you can measure anymore. The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
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on a corner. Then danced through the night The boys of the NYPD choir. Were singing "Galway Bay". And the bells were ringing out. For Christmas day You're a bum. You're a punk. You're an old slut
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and on. And the boys go on and on and on and on. And there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world. Falling from the heartbeat of this girl. Falling from the things we should have learned. Falling
