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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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There I was in uniform. Lookin' at the art teacher. I was just a girl then. Never have I loved since then He was not that much older than I was. He had taken our class to the Metropolitan Museum
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Song Glory, Glory, Hallelujah! (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. Glory, Glory, Hallelujah. When I lay my burden down. No more sickness. No more sorrow. When I lay my burden down. I'm gonna tell
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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He use to sing his songs to his Sara Jane,. The folk singer,. His songs filled with love made the mountains ring,. To the folk singer,. At first Sara Jane was to be his bride,. But as his fame
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Singer. (Lynott). . In the old days. I could sing the blues. I had nothin' to live for. And nothin' to lose. And all the time. I was paying my dues. Like an old blues singer. . And I had no
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Singer. (Lynott). . In the old days. I could sing the blues. I had nothin' to live for. And nothin' to lose. And all the time. I was paying my dues. Like an old blues singer. . And I had no
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Song The Folk Singer - Johnny Cash. As I walk these narrow streets where a million passin' feet are before me. With my guitar in my hand suddenly I realize nobody knows me. Well yesterday the motor
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Song Freedom Highway (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. March for freedom's highway. March each and every day. Made up my mind and I won't turn around. Made up my mind and I won't turn around
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Song The Lord's Prayers (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. Our father, which are in heaven. Hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done. On Earth, as it is in Heaven. Give us this day
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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Song Will the Circle Be Unbroken - The Staple Singers. I was standing by my window. On a cold and cloudy day. When I saw the hearse come rollin'. For to take my mother away. Will the circle be
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Theme From "Summer Of '42"- Ray Conniff, The Singers. The summer smiles, the summer knows, . And unashamed, she sheds her clothes. . The summer smoothes the restless sky . And lovingly she warms the
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The end's not in sight, it's gone way too far. This could turn out another unwinning war. It wasn't inherited, certainly not a joke. So many human hearts hanging in hope. Unlimited capacity for
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soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When through the woods, and forest
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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Song This Train - The Staple Singers. This Train Dont carry no Gamblers This Train. This Train Dont carry no Gamblers no High flyers no midnight ramblers. This Train Dont carry no Gamblers This Train
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tomorrow. Some said she was saintly to some she was a swinger. Me I only knew her as an acid jazz singer come on. . Well I'm a lucky man and maybe so is she. And maybe this is just the way it has to be
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can stop all the betrayal it’s the end of our sorrow . Don’t give up our day of peace will arrive . We’ve had enough of this oppression, come now liberation . I got it, we made it unlimited daybreak
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hands, thou art have made. My soul cries out, "How great Thou art, how great Thou art". The heavens and the firmaments. Declare the greatness of thy power
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adore Thee. Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea. Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Him. Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Ah, ah, holy, holy
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See the soul singer in the session band. Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand. Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan. For the soul singer in the session band A red carpet
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever
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Song If I Fell . Singer Pozo Seco Singers. If I fell in love with you. Would you promise to be true. And help me understand. 'cause I've been in love before. And I found that love was more. Than just
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