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A beautiful flower by the gates sits for hours. And for day, she has a dream of being plucked to trouble, far away. She's almost certain he won't come. She really wants to be the one, that he puts
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Meteor flower you settled in my life. Shine among the cut-out stars and fireflies. Singing careful songs across a technicolor night. Signals stronger pass between our silver satellites. . I
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The Flower - Tiffany Young. I could be more than or I could stay. Take me in like I could keep you wide awake. You can clear your conscious if you're really sorry. You could paint the picture I could
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Support the power of women. Use the power of man. Support the flower of women. Use the word. *. The word is love Support the power of women. Use the power of man. Support the flower of
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hill. Looking down at the Kings of the Western World. I went out and caught the train home. Looked at the land so the story goes. They've got factories and jobs and playground provided. And the
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loved you, I still do,. I probably always will do. . The Kings of the New Road never do what they're told. The Kings of the New Road never do what they're told. . The Kings of the New Road never do
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Song Gucci - The High Kings. Two-tone leopard with your soul of fire. You’re a wanton giver of a shiver delivered. To a skin-covered spine in a moment’s tingle. You face a haunty taunt. Sing-song
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and sing. She never took much notice. In the courtesy of kings She had pictures of Cuban artists. And paintings from Rotterdam. Promises that she made. She never could stay true to them. She said
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Well they put me out on the old kings road. I didn't know which way to go. There was people all around wearin' funny lookin' clothes. Some boys, some girls, some I don't know I didn't know which
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my head. . She's a queen of the night. She's the queen of the streets. Anyway we want. Gotta king of the kings. I'm the king of the kings. . She's the king of the night. She's the queen of the
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Bài hát Wind Flower - MAMAMOO. Ppeonhadippeonhan nae sarang iyagiya. Heunhadiheunhan ibyeoril ppuniya. Imi algessjiman. Neo eopsneun dongan manhi oeropgo. Himdeulgiman haesseo. Neowa isseul ttae. Wae
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. Senators, congressmen, puppets on a string. Among the windswept vagabonds Steam Train was the king. The last of the hobo kings, the last of the hobo kings. . Now bums just drink and wander round. Tramps
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tiThe Immortals. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Immortals. The open road, the path of greatness. It's at your fingers. Go be the one that keeps on fighting. Go be the
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tiThe Immortals. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Immortals. The open road, the path of greatness. It's at your fingers. Go be the one that keeps on fighting. Go be the
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tiThe Face. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Face. Beneath the dance hall lights,. You seem a girl so sound,. Lights up the ground. If you give up New York,. I'll give you
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tiThe Face. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Face. Beneath the dance hall lights,. You seem a girl so sound,. Lights up the ground. If you give up New York,. I'll give you
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hill. Looking down at the Kings of the Western World. I went out and caught the train home. Looked at the land so the story goes. They've got factories and jobs and playground provided. And the
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). Red is the color of my flower. (One red flower) Talking about my one red flower sunset. My red flower sunset. Baby how, baby, how, how I adore it. My red flower sunset Talking about my one red
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tiThe End. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The End. I don't want the streetlights,. Laughing at the grave. He swears he's gonna give it up,. There's never gonna be enough. I
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tiThe End. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The End. I don't want the streetlights,. Laughing at the grave. He swears he's gonna give it up,. There's never gonna be enough. I
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tiThe End. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The End. I don't want the streetlights,. Laughing at the grave. He swears he's gonna give it up,. There's never gonna be enough. I
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. . He shivers and leaves. And awakes bounded to the tracks of her Flower Lab. In. His mind. The tracks of her Flower Lab. In his mind. The tracks of her Flower Lab. In his mind
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Well, take it easy while the world goes crazy. As it's just another day and we've all been through the mangle. And our pockets are empty but we'll live like kings and queens. Hear the choirs of
