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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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Song Let The Children Play - Santana. Let the children have their way. Let the children play. Let the children play. Yo le digo caballero. Que los ninos le quieren jugar. Ellos tienen que jugar
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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know . What to do. Are there fairy tales in your kingdom?. Is this how your children play?. In your land. Will there ever be. Another destiny. Will there be peaceful times. In the land of my childhood
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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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Pay no attention to the writing on the wall. The words seem empty 'cause there's nothing there at all. We let the wise men beat the drums too soon. We were just children of the moon. No one to
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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tiTHE LOST CHILDREN. arMichael Jackson. al. offset500. THE LOST CHILDREN. Michael Jackson. We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers. Wishing our families well. We sing songs for the wishing, of
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tiTHE LOST CHILDREN. arMichael Jackson. al. offset500. THE LOST CHILDREN. Michael Jackson. We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers. Wishing our families well. We sing songs for the wishing, of
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Well you can bump and grind. And it's good for your mind. Well you can twist and shout. Let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution. No you won't fool the children of
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'long, blues". Always get that mood indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry, boo. boo-boo-boo-boo!. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about
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'long, blues". Always get that mood indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry, boo. boo-boo-boo-boo!. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about
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'long, blues". Always get that mood indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry, boo. boo-boo-boo-boo!. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about
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Song Children Of The Light - Jackson 5, Michael Jackson. Children of the Light, oh. Children of the Light, oh. People work and people talk. And think that their alive. But ask them what their life's
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Song Children Of The Light - Jackson 5, Michael Jackson. Children of the Light, oh. Children of the Light, oh. People work and people talk. And think that their alive. But ask them what their life's
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?. . Careful the things you say,. Children will listen. Careful the things you do,. Children will see. And learn. Children may not obey,. But children will listen. Children will look to you. For which
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, bells won't be ringin'. Who really cares?. Who's willing to try to save a world. That's destined to die. When I look at the world it fills me with sorrow. Little children today are really gonna
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, bells won't be ringin'. Who really cares?. Who's willing to try to save a world. That's destined to die. When I look at the world it fills me with sorrow. Little children today are really gonna
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, bells won't be ringin'. Who really cares?. Who's willing to try to save a world. That's destined to die. When I look at the world it fills me with sorrow. Little children today are really gonna
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Bài hát Children Of The Night - Kate Covington. Come little children , I'll take thee away . Into a land of enchantment. Come little children , the time's come to play. Here in my garden of shadows
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Unto us a son is given. Unto us a son is given. Unto us a son is given. Unto us a child is born. Tonight the stars shine for the children. And light the way for dreams to fly. Tonight our love
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her. Whining mouth, but you Somehow supply. All the demands that never seem to end. You try to withstand. All of her moods, her childish attitudes Only for the children. I'll keep love alive
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'long, blues". Always get that mood indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry, boo. boo-boo-boo-boo!. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about
