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Bài hát My Father's Father - The Civil Wars. I hear something hanging on the wind. I see black smoke up around the bend. I got my ticket. I'm going to go home. The leaves have changed a time or two
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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A instrumental melody of three songs. Be. Lonely Looking Sky. Dear Father
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Simple love songs. Drenched in poisons. I've been out of long Hesitate to throw your stones. When criminals are victims. Looking back into our past. There's no cause for these symptoms now
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Steady girl on your feet. You and your wanderings. Bread can feed a few. So can some cartoons So it ends, so it begins, I'm my father's son. Plant another seed of hate in a trusting virgin gun Ste
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Song My Father'S Eyes - Marcos Martins. Sailing down behind the sun,. Waiting for my prince to come. Praying for the healing rain. To restore my soul again. Just a toerag on the run. How did I get her
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living room like. We're eighteen at senior prom and grow. Old with someone who makes me feel young. I need a man who loves me like. My father loves my mom. I want a road trip in the summers. I wanna make
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Bài hát My Father'S Eyes - Eric Clapton. Sailing down behind the sun. Waiting for my prince to come. Praying for the healing rain. To restore my soul again. Just a toerag on the run. How did I get her
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. I could paint a picture of my heart, hanging on a wall. And watch the colours fade away. Tell the world that we have been a lie. All this time we've spent. I could tell myself that I have done all t
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They say the snow came early that winter, that year. A little foundling child on the Sister's stairs. But don't pity me, I'm the lucky one. Oh, can't you see, that's where songs come from
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Steady girl on your feet. You and your wonderings. Bread can feed a few. So can some cartoons. . So it ends so it begins. I'm my father's son. Plant another seed of hate. In a trusting virgin
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Steady girl on your feet. You and your wonderings. Bread can feed a few. So can some cartoons. . So it ends so it begins. I'm my father's son. Plant another seed of hate. In a trusting virgin
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, you work hard to help me out on. But I'm finding out it's the best advice you gave me. Life songs, oh, our songs So please, don't sit and watch the rain fall down. So get back, get back on track
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. Though my father was a poor man he owned a wealth of friends So take these boots that shine like Judas silver. And all these sad reflections on lost untraveled roads. While the rain falls on a field of
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Whatever you are you're going to be. Whatever you are is all right with me. Youre going to be what you want anyway. These are the words I heard my father say. When I was a young girl and shy of
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Verse 1. Father Father let me love you. Saw you wonderin in my dream last night. Singing wonder wonder what you might do. You can't simply hide a dream in the blue Chorus. Don't try to fight
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Verse 1. Father Father let me love you. Saw you wonderin in my dream last night. Singing wonder wonder what you might do. You can't simply hide a dream in the blue Chorus. Don't try to fight
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In my father's house are many mansions. If it were not true he would have told me so. He has gone away to live in that bright city. He's preparing me a mansion there I know Jesus died upon the cros
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Written by dennis deyoung. Lead vocals by dennis deyoung. . Father. You're a sad old man. Your tawdry vest is gray. . Memories. Of a former man. Are all your words convey. . Father. Oh
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From this day on I own my father's gun. We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun. I laid his broken body down below the Southern land. It wouldn't do to bury him where any Yankee stands I'll take m
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tiFather's Son. ar3 Doors Down. alSeventeen Days. offset500. 3 Doors Down - Father's Son. In the glare of a neon sign. She laid her body down. A man walked in beside her. And laid his money down. He s
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Bài hát My Father's Gun (Elizabeth Town Soundtrack) - Elton John. From this day on I own my father's gun. We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun. I laid his broken body down below the southern land.
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I hold in my heart this pain that I feel. A man I call father, well, he's almost real. He's almost real. And I'm of his flesh and bone. So similar and estranged and I was just a child when. You
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Father Time, I couldn't make her wanna stay. I couldn't seem to find the words to say. Now, I have to live in yesterday Father Time, I thought that you were on my side. I thought that I could keep
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Songs of life, they ring. From quiet steeples to distant valleys. Along the hillsides of lovers' hearts. Of lovers' hearts. . Come sing you songs of life. And they will keep you. From ever
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Why should the Father bother to call us His children?. Why should the Spirit hear it when we pray?. Why should the Father bother to be concerned with all our needs?. It's all because of what the
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You fell in love or threw it away. You're looking for the perfect thing to say. You're no good with words, well, that's okay. That's why I write songs. . Might make you laugh or make you cry
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Bài hát Sad Songs - Marshmello. 'Cause I’m so tired of the sad songs. And I'm just tryna get myself together. And I just wanna, I just wanna move on (Move on). When the time is right, then we'll talk
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Bài hát Ballerina's Reprise - Emile Haynie, Father John Misty, Julia Holter. Father John Misty. Well, I'm pretty gone. What a charming coincidence. That I go out and you still go out. I wrote a song
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Well, I'm pretty gone. What a charming coincidence. That I go out and you still go out. I wrote a song where we act like adults. Oh well. It's never changed, let's keep on keepin' on. (All I see
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This isn't living now. A thing my father said to me. And get a haircut, boy. If you want a chance in respectable society. Why did you stop writing?. I knew you had some trouble, son. But you
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This isn't living now. A thing my father said to me. And get a haircut, boy. If you want a chance in respectable society. Why did you stop writing?. I knew you had some trouble, son. But you
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graceful guise . A son was born, begotten, shorn . Betrayed to noble lies . I take to the water . To glide upon the gales . The winds that my father rode . Will never fill my sails . The sailors on the salty
