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Brian. The babe they called 'Brian',. He grew,. Grew, grew, and grew--. Grew up to be-- grew up to be. A boy called 'Brian'--. A boy called 'Brian'. He had arms. And legs. And hands. And
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Brian. The babe they called 'Brian',. He grew,. Grew, grew, and grew--. Grew up to be-- grew up to be. A boy called 'Brian'--. A boy called 'Brian'. He had arms. And legs. And hands. And
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(georgia dobbins/robert bateman/william garret/brian holland). . Oh yes, wait a minute mister postman. Hey, hey, hey, hey mr. Postman. Just a little bit soul. . Clap your hands just a little
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Two hands. I wanna play the piano with two hands. Should've learned. Two hands too many, it's the way of the world. Poland you're not being good to me. You gave me a piano with all 88 keys. But
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Bài hát He's Got The Whole World In His Hands - Perry Como. He's got the whole world, in His hands, . He's got the whole wide world, in His hands, . He's got the whole world, in His hands, . He's got
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. I said "Come here sweet thing, let me show you how I feel". She said "Let go of me and keep your hands on the wheel" Keep your hands on the wheel. Keep your hands on the wheel. Keep your hands on
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He's got the whole world in his hands. He's got the whole wild world in his hands. He's got the whole wild world in his hands. He's got the whole world in his hands He's got the little bitty baby
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La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Taste the hands of children. Happiness of children. . Death
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If the hands of time were hands that I could hold,. I'd keep them warm and in my hands,. They'd not turn cold!. . Hand in hand we'd choose the moments that should last,. The lovely moments that
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One pair of hands built the mountains. One pair of hands formed the sea. And one pair of hands made the sun. And the moon every bird every flower every tree One pair of hands formed the valleys
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Would the rain, the frozen rain. Be as cold upon your forehead. As the tears that plough your beaten face again. Would the rain. . Could your hands, your grubby hands. Pull your coat around
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Song Open All Night - Brian Fallon. I'm goin' back to New York City. I just can't wait no more for you. I got so lonely, sold what you gave me. 'Cept that raincoat, the famous blue. And I don't need
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wanted Your hungry hands, have grown so cold on me. And I've come to see I'm not the one they're hungry for. All those times I wish they'd set me free. Guess I had my chance and I'm out of your hungry
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wanted Your hungry hands, have grown so cold on me. And I've come to see I'm not the one they're hungry for. All those times I wish they'd set me free. Guess I had my chance and I'm out of your hungry
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, too. . If we’re gonna pray about it. There’s no use in worrying. If we’re gonna worry about it. Why are we praying. Just leave it in the hands of the Father. Leave it in the hands of the Healer
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Oh no, where are my hands. They're in my pockets. Away from your hands. And that is where they will stay. Because you are far away. You said you had something to say. But while you were talking
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Verse 1. There's a cutthroat hurricane. Comin' down on my brain. Gonna jump and hit first. Got our backs against the wall. 'Till we fly or we fall. We get off on the hurt. Chorus. Hands in the fire
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Brian Boru Anniversay 2014 Brian Boru, one of the greatest and coolest high kings of ireland, will have his 1000 year anniversary on Good Friday in 2014 and we're having a party to cheer him on his
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Brian Boru Anniversay 2014 Brian Boru, one of the greatest and coolest high kings of ireland, will have his 1000 year anniversary on Good Friday in 2014 and we're having a party to cheer him on his
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In His hands that hung the sky. In His hands that touched the blind. In His hands, He is holding me In His hands that flung the stars. In His hands that bear the scars. In His hands, He is
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Turning the ground. I once used to know. People are strangers. Same as before. Streets look familiar. I remember the part. Where I buried my head. So deep in my hands This here city. Has fall
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You need hands to hold someone you care for. You need hands to show that you're sincere. When you fear nobody wants to know you. You need hands to brush away the tears When you hold the brand new
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taken. New and faraway places. And the music I was shaken It was a whole new race. When I woke on that first day. There was nothing I could say. I was in the hands of angels Johnny and the governor
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Please don't be so naive. You know you're not fooling anyone. You're not as tough as you think. The dirty second hands. The dirty second hands Can't get nothing for free. It becomes so
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Please don't be so naive. You know you're not fooling anyone. You're not as tough as you think. The dirty second hands. The dirty second hands Can't get nothing for free. It becomes so
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and it goes, goes, goes on like you. Chorus. Such a beautiful crowd. We’re standing on chairs with our hands up in the air. Girls getting real loud. They’re blowing in the wind. We’re standing on chair
