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the sun never shines. Oh, would you share this world with me?. Oh, nothing compares to this beautiful dream. Make love with me. On the bed of dead leaves. Through the anguish and filth. Together
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fall the shed leaves . Russet and yellow . But resting buds are smug and safe . Where swung the dead leaves . Swung the dead leaves. Green grows the holly . And so does the ivy . The God of life can
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. Protect the ancient tree. The defense is doomed to fall. With the world I used to know Burning leaves. Turn to ash before my eyes,. Crushed my dreams long gone. Burning leaves. Dead branches reach to
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold Since you went away. The days grow long
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Bài hát Lets Get Dead With The Living Dead - Snow White's Poison Bite. GO!. Trigger happy shotgun sinner. Hanging from a rope I hope you choke. You're my target practice at the shooting range. But I
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I see a graveyard's past. The revolution's taken back. Whatever happened to the sons No more sunshine here. Only darkness here. There's no one living in this town 'Cause the dead are dancing
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Wo. wo. A time to be reaping. A time to be sowing. The green leaves of summer. Are calling me home ". Twas so good to be young then. In the season of plenty. When the catfish were jumping. As high as
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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Bài hát Autumn Leaves - Bob Dylan. The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold. I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold. Since you went
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Bài hát The Pulse Of The Dead - Parasite Inc. Heartbeat, can you be faking?. Dead inside. I‘m waking. Beat me!. I feel a little sick!. Where is the trick?. Your lies are on to kill me. kill the pulse
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The falling leaves drift by my window. The falling leaves of red and gold. I see your lips the summer kisses. The sunburned hands I used to hold. Since you went away the days grow long. And soon I'll
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Bài hát The Green Leaves Of Summer - The Brothers Four. A time to be reaping, a time to be sowing. The green leaves of summer are calling me home. It was good to be young then in the season of plenty
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I see the morning paper. I crumble it to bits. 'Cause it's bad again How long will it take us. To find out this is it. Till it's bad again? The leaves are falling, the leaves are falling
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you and I?. Are we the ones to bear this shame. And they this sacrifice? Or are they just like falling leaves. Who give themselves away?. From dust to dust, from seed to shear. And to another day
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold. I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold. Since you went away. The days grow long
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Everybody just looks ugly. Now information don't compute. I draw a blank every time I think. The football crowd is going to give me a boot And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead. It
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And everyday I flee when school is out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothing shakin but the leaves on the trees. My daddy told me there'd
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We're the living dead,. With our blood-shot eyes and our hearts of stone. We all that's left and we won't need rest for we won't go home. We on our feet, where the beasts and the ghouls, and the
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you know. . It’s the risk that you take. It’s a nightmare before you can wake. The quick and the dead. The quick and the dead will find you (will find you). Will find you (will find you). The
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Bài hát God Is Dead? - Black Sabbath. Lost in the darkness. I fade from the light. Faith of my father, my brother, my Maker and Savior. Help me make it through the night. Blood on my conscious. And
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Day Of The Dead (Audio) - AJ Hoge. I arrive in Guatemala on The Day of the Dead, November 1st. I’m curious about this holiday, so I go. to the cemetery to see what’s happening. What I find is quite
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Ba-ba-back from the dead. ♪. ♪. Ladies and gentleman. You're all invited to go * mental on this motherfuckin' drop. The countdown has just begun. Are you ready?. Let's go. (Go, go, go, go, go
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The falling leaves. Drift by the window. The autumn leaves. Of red and gold I see your lips. The summer kisses. The sunburned hands. I used to hold Since you went away. The days grow long
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just played there a few weeks before, and experienced a riot ). as he finishes, the robot combo boos him. at this point, the rejected mexican pope leaves the stage. ) Fz. The rejected mexican pope
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. Since you went away the nights grow long,. And soon I'll yearn old winter's song. But I'll miss you most of all, my darling. When autumn leaves start to fall
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And every day at three when school lets out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees. Why must she be
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And every day at three when school lets out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees. Why must she be
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Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight. The words that you said have gone too. Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight. So are the memories of love that we knew The wind of
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This is the City of the Dead. As we lie side by side in bed. I'd do something else instead. It is the City of the Dead When we went out kickin' around. But you got drunk an' fallen down. An' I
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of our own lies the alphabet of the free As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember them?. As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember
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. And I see you with dead leaves in your hands. I've been burning in water and drowning in flame. To prove you wrong and scare you away. I admit my defeat and want back home. In your heart under the rose
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tiAutumn Leaves. arVashti Bunyan. alSome Things Just Stick in Your Mind Singles and Demos 1964-1967 Disc 2. Autumn Leaves-Vashti Bunyan. LrC. In the morning when I walk along. And it's been raining
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where I want nothing at all. Everything I see just burns my eyes Dancing with the dead. I don't want to remember but I cannot forget. Dancing with the dead. Because too much was never enough You got
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, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free. I am going ahead with the reinvention of me. Now the king lies here dead,. now the king lies here dead It's not as wet as the rain or. as cold as the snow
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beginning but it got no end Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future Dead stars are always the blackest. Dead heroes, the living empty