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the halls. I feel your shadow on this empty stage. I hear your music through the walls. I see your picture on the blank page, oh. You echo in the halls Play the show, left another message. Booked a
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(Tom). Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Tis the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. Don we now our gay apparel. Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
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mystery of us. I use to think when you were gone. I would still hear voices in the halls I can feel the red rain on me. I can see you shaking when I kiss. You still hit me like a buzz. Seventeen and
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Fa la la la la, la la la la. Fa la la la la, la la la la. Oh no no. Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa la la la la, la la la la (fa la la la la, la la la la). 'Tis the season to be jolly. Fa la
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Deck the halls with boughs of holly,. Fa la la la la, la la la la. Tis' the season to be jolly,. Fa la la la la, la la la la. Troll the ancient Christmas Carol,. Fa la la, la la la, la la la. ,. Don
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Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Til the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. . Don we now our gay apparel. Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la. Troll
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ti. ar. al. Deck the hall with boughs of holly,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la. Tis the season to be jolly,. Fa la la la la la, la la la la la la. Don we now our gay apparel,. Fa la la, la la la, la
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mystery of us. I use to think when you were gone. I would still hear voices in the halls I can feel the red rain on me. I can see you shaking when I kiss. You still hit me like a buzz. Seventeen and
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mystery of us. I use to think when you were gone. I would still hear voices in the halls I can feel the red rain on me. I can see you shaking when I kiss. You still hit me like a buzz. Seventeen and
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mystery of us. I use to think when you were gone. I would still hear voices in the halls I can feel the red rain on me. I can see you shaking when I kiss. You still hit me like a buzz. Seventeen and
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mystery of us. I use to think when you were gone. I would still hear voices in the halls I can feel the red rain on me. I can see you shaking when I kiss. You still hit me like a buzz. Seventeen and
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(Powell, Turner, Turner, Upton). B. Feldman Co. , Ltd. / Glenwood Music. In the fire, the king will come. Thunder rolls, piper and drum. Evil sons, overrun,. Count their sins - judgment comes
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we'll have some pumpkin pie. And we'll do some caroling (oh). You will get a sentimental feeling (feeling). When you hear (when you hear). Voices singing, "Let's be jolly". Deck the halls with boughs of
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its warning,. In the words that it was forming. And the signs said, the words of the prophets. Are written on the subway walls. And tenement halls. And whisperd in the sounds of silence.
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But he could not forgive her. Though he tried and tried and tried. And the halls of his mem'ry. Still echoed her lies And he cried like a baby. And he screamed like a panther. In the middle of
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. Later we'll have some pumpkin pie. And we'll do some caroling You will get a sentimental feeling. When you hear. Voices singing "Let's be jolly. Deck the halls with boughs of holly" Rockin' Around the
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the halls of Shambala?. How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?. I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes. On the road to Shambala. I can tell my brother by the flowers in his eyes
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we'll have some pumpkin pie. And we'll do some caroling. You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear. Voices singing, let's be jolly. Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Rockin' around the Christmas
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Christmas spirit ring. Later we'll have some pumpkin pie. And we'll do some caroling. You will get a sentimental feeling. When you hear. Voices singing, "Let's be jolly. Deck the halls with boughs of holly
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,. Later we'll have some pumpkin pie,. And we'll do some caroling. You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear,. Voices singing, "Let's be jolly,. Deck the halls with boughs of holly",. Rockin
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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Grief, . Grief unspoken, . Grief in halls of the fallen. Swords against shields. Wail sorrows worth. Echo in bones. Drums upending very earth. Hearths from stones. . First fall, hail on
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