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Listen to the wailing of the willows,. Listen to me crying on my pillow. Crying cause I know my love is gone from me Living in a world of different places,. Looking at a million different faces
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Listen to the wailing of the willows,. Listen to me crying on my pillow. Crying cause I know my love is gone from me Living in a world of different places,. Looking at a million different faces
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Song Junior'S Wailing (Roll Over Lay Down Ep Version / Live From The Uk / 1975) - Status Quo. Love me baby, love me when I'm down. I said love me baby, love me when I'm down. Oh, you gotta love me
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When the sun comes, you're my shade. When the moon comes, your're a little firefly. I love you more than I can say. No I'll never fly away. Uuuhh uuuhh uuuhh uuuhh (x2). I'm your firefly, I'm your
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of the waves. The wailing of the wind. The tears in my eyes burn. Pleading, "My love, return" Why, oh, why must I go on like this?. Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore? Why, oh, why must
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of the waves. The wailing of the wind. The tears in my eyes burn. Pleading, "My love, return" Why, oh, why must I go on like this?. Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore? Why, oh, why must
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Soon I'll be done with the trouble of this world. Trouble of this world, trouble of this world. Soon I'll be done with the trouble of this world. Going home to live with God There'll be no more
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storm before the calm. Wailing deep throates roar
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(Jule Styne/Bob Merrill) To me, to me love is no go. Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing. That's my failing. He may be all wrong for me. But his is the only song for me I know he's
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Hey, did you know that I'm. Always going back in time. Rhyming slang, auld lang syne my dears. Through the years. I am the backwards traveller. Ancient wool unraveller. Sailing songs, wailing
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native beats his drum. Take the money 'cause it's just another tourist. Havin' lots of fun Oh, let's go to the Mardi Gras. Oh, let's kiss the Blarney Stone. Oh, let's hear the Wailing Wall. Oh, the
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the farm. The cows bawl, . the pigs bawl. The horses bawl, too. Miss you so much . that crying's. All we can do. Weeping and wailing, . praying. You'll come home soon. It ain't true. it ain't true
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