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Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?. Phineas I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts. Isabella Oh, you're just too stressed. You should take . a moment to relax and enjoy it. We could
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In the yard, behind the church where. Butterflies and blackbirds search for. A safe place to rest the night away We will go down to the brook and. Sit upon the overlook then. Forget about the
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room. The pavement of the city. Or a garden all in bloom. The church the school the clubhouse. The million lights I see. But especially the people. That's america to me
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room. The pavement of the city. Or a garden all in bloom. The church the school the clubhouse. The million lights I see. But especially the people. That's america to me
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room. The pavement of the city. Or a garden all in bloom. The church the school the clubhouse. The million lights I see. But especially the people. That's america to me
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gettin' married in the morning. Ding, dong, the bells are gonna chime. Pull out the stopper, we'll have a whopper. But get me to the church on time. . I got to get there in the morning. Spruced up
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In the city of sin. You wanna play, you wanna go hard In the city of sin. You wanna stay, you wanna find out what it's about today In the city of sin. There'll be a lot of games, there'll be fast
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Nihilistic. Short fuse, burnt cross. Scepticism. Flows through my veins. No devotion. No bridge un-burnt. Devastation. A moral war Blind faith. Washed minds. In the Church Of Nothing Blank
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Hot town, summer in the city. Back of my neck gettin dirty and gritty. Been down, isnt it a pity. Doesnt seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin half dead. Walkin on the sidewalk
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(Bator/James). Seducer. I heard the devil curse/I recognized my name. Immaculate deception/I prophesyed my fame. Seducer. My slight-of-hand genius/you fell under the spell. My scientific
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City of the angels spread your wings for me. I've been other places lookin for my dream. Eastern cities move to fast. Southern ones to slow. I can't go back to my past. And I need someplace to
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the kiss of death. I love the pleasure and I love the pain. I am the kiss of death. Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum. I smell the blood of an Englishman. I wanna love ya' in the ultimate fashion. I'm only guilty of a
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Bài hát The City Of Love - Phineas & Ferb. Isabella So, Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?. Phineas I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts. Isabella Oh, you're just too stressed. You
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Bài hát God Of My Forever - City Harvest Church. God of my youth I remember. Your call on my life took me o'er. Your love has seen me through all my days. I stand here by Your grace. On this altar
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sleepy city and Will you walk thru the sleepy city. In the night it looks so pretty. Tired of walkin' on my own. It looks better when you're not alone, oh yeah Will you walk thru the sleepy city?. In
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Song The Outsiders - Eric Church. They're the in crowd, we're the other ones. It's a different kind of cloth that we're cut from. We let our colors show, where the numbers ain't. With the paint
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go, can't say no, to the church
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Bài hát Village Green - The Kinks. Out in the country,. Far from all the soot and noise of the city,. There's a village green. It's been a long time . Since I last set eyes on the church with the
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(Bator/James). If you're living outside of the law. Run to your hole-in-the-wall. Bohemian hideout, a smugglers' inn. Find safety and refuge within. Strangers' bazzar. Doesn't matter who you
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Harold Dorman - Mountain of Love. . Standin' on a mountain lookin' down on a city. The way I feel is a doggone pity. Teardrops fallin' down the mountainside. Many times I've been here, and many
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. Nuclear. politicians picture show. The acting's lousy but the blind don't. know. They scare us all with threats of war. So we forget. just how bad things are. You taste the fear when you're all
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lost in this daze. Though I will disappear. And join the street parade I was in this place. The first church of the city. I saw tears on the face. The face of a visionary Though I will disappear
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disappear. And join the street parade I was in this place. The first church of the city. I saw tears on the face. The face of a visionary Though I will disappear. To join the street parade. Disappear
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other, we're not so alone Snowy night, catch the light. Shinning bright, angels sing. Here below, children know. Faces glow, bells they ring. Through a city of silver dreams It's like this whole town
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town I live in, the street, the house, the room. The pavement of the city, or a garden all in bloom. The church, the school, the clubhouse, the millions lights I see. But especially the people
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town I live in, the street, the house, the room. The pavement of the city, or a garden all in bloom. The church, the school, the clubhouse, the millions lights I see. But especially the people
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shall be our finest hour. The end, and the start of our dream. Chorus. Our time will come. Thy will be done. So many times we've come so close. You were my Cleopatra, I'm great Caesar's Ghost. My
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Presbyterian Church And the class of '57 had its dreams. Oh, we all thought we'd change the world with our great works and deeds. Or maybe we just thought the world would change to fit our needs. The class of
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(Bator/James). I got the feeling - hey. Whoops - hey. Now. world powers. collided in the final stage. History. Black castle remnants. of the indrustrial age. Secret war exploded into nuclear
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(Bator/James). Chorus. Fresh Flesh. Just like a prowling beast. I eat forbidden feast. I love pleasures of the plate. I love dining in the moonlight. Upon your couch of death. I'll suck away
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(Bator/Turner). Memories of so long ago. Strange feelings I don't really know. Drawing me from my sancturary. Wandering with shadows. Animal instinction cries. Hear the creature locked up
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Legends and lullabies. Are songs we sing to the stars in the sky. Kings and queens. Treasures untold. Whispers of streets that are paved in gold. City of gold, city of gold. City of gold. Lead me
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Close my eyes, hear the sound of the changing. Saw the smiles, left behind as the day ends. Sleeping corners now, close the doors. Waiting for tomorrow, like it's never been here before So
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be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time drawing near as they come to take us. . This is my church of choice. Love's
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be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time drawing near as they come to take us. . This is my church of choice. Love's
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. Familiar words at the top of the hour. The jamming city increases its hum, and those. Terrible words continue to come. Through brass music of government, hear those. Guns tattoo a roll on the drums No