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Chorus. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. You supply the night, baby, I'll supply the love. I see a horseman in the sky, it makes me turn and wonder why. I hear the same old
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. Baby what you doin', where you at, where you at?. Why you actin' so shy? Holdin' back, holdin' back. We're not the only ones doin' it like that, it like that. So DJ bring that, bring that, bring that
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We can win the race. 20 seconds to the start. We can win the race. You have a dream you win tonight. Take the chance, Take the chance. God is on your side. We pray for you you're like a hurricane
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In the winding down hours. I let your heart down again. (What did I do to make a scene so gory?). (I'm no better than the ones before me) Old habits die hard. I always end up hating the end
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Song The Harvester - Brandon Heath. Up with the dawn and the rooster crow. Been that way since I don't know. Throw a little water on my face. Get out the door and greet the day. . Put my knees
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The bridge, so high. The bridge, so tall. Here is where it started. On the bridge. The moon is big and yellow. And the stars are all a' glow. From the bridge, I see reflections. In the waters
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1 2 get down Paid the cost to be the boss. Paid the cost to be the boss. I paid the cost to be the boss Look at me you know what you see. You see a bad mutha. Look at me you know what you see
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Today is none of our concern. Today is none of our concern. Today is none of our concern That rewarding cigarette. That burns slowly by the bed. Fills the room with mystery. The apple ripens on
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Bài hát Summer Breeze (The Voice Performance) - Sawyer Fredericks, Pharrell Williams. See the curtains hangin' in the window. In the evenin' on a Friday night. Little light is shinin' through the
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I feel like I cant stand still any more. Are you with me?. Got a mic, here's the band, now get your feet off the floor. Can you hear me? I cannot run away, the feelings gotta stay. While we rock
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The innocence of sleeping children. Dressed in white. And slowly dreaming. Stops all time I slow my steps and start to blur. So many years. Have filled my heart. I never thought I'd say those
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My friend from above. Between those clouds. We stand and watch. Our mind is greeting us. Bubbles of a clear day. And the green plateu of anger. A field, not a rice field. We stand under the
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tiHome On The Rang. arSilver Spurs. al. Home On The Rang. - Silver Spurs. Oh, give me a home,. where the buffalo roam,. Where the deer and the antelope play,. Where seldom is heard. a discouraging
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The screaming winds are begging, no choice, no options left. But to seek aid from the ancient ones, deserters of the coral legion. Memories from a golden age, unveiling knowledge to navigate by the
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The voice asleep, the voice has vanished. From the top of the sky to the place below. Touch the surface and the mirror bends. Your words resound, out of control. Freeze into time now Still inside
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Hey everybody gather round. N' listen to that bongo sound. *** the first one in your reach. Now we're going to shake the beach Do the Clam, do the Clam. *** your barefoot baby by the hand
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Hey everybody gather round. N' listen to that bongo sound. *** the first one in your reach. Now we're going to shake the beach Do the Clam, do the Clam. *** your barefoot baby by the hand
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Free from the start -. Left to depart -. Finding the pleasure and the pain in his art. Lost in the hush -. No need to rush -. Time waits for him, him who creates with the brush. Colour the
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You meet every kind of person moving toward the morning side. You see the good and the bad, the eyes are sad. You play every midnight gambler before you see the light. On the morning side, the
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. What's left to say?. These prayers ain't working anymore. Every word shot down in flames. What's left to do with these broken pieces on the floor?. I'm losing my voice calling on you. 'Cause I've
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In the light of day. You can hear the old ones say. Was the sound last night the wind. Can you feel the change begin. By the fall of the show. A single soul will go. With foot steps on the
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When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea. Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free. And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night. And the smells that filled the air
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From the unrelenting beat of a pounding drum. (Come anew). From the seizing breast of a wicked beast. (We survive). In the hallowed marriage of sound and revolt. (Come anew). To the hollowed
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When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea. Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free. And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night. And the smells that filled the air
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(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa). . Lock the door and stop complaining. Gather 'round and listen well. From now on we're entertaining. How to hotten up this hell. . Hold the mood and hold the
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Bài hát I Could Be The One - Avicii, Nicky Romero. Do you think about me when you're all alone?. The things we used to do, we used to be. I could be the one to make you feel that way. I could be the
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I've written songs in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark. I've felt inspired in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark I hide myself in the dark. In the dark, in the dark
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Wake up baby and taste the dirt. We're six feet under and still in love. The day has come. We belong with the living dead of the night. The day has come. We belong with the living dead of the
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I've written songs in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark. I've felt inspired in the dark. In the dark, in the dark, in the dark I hide myself in the dark. In the dark, in the dark
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Lookin' for a thrill, you'll get it my way. Let's hit the highway, I'll take you down. Shoot out in the night, lookin' for action. The main attraction is back in town Press the pedal to the metal
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The natives are getting restless in the tropical heat. Work is scarce and children play while the dogs fight in the street. And in the hotels all the tourists dine on local fare. While the waiters
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Snippet. I feel the blood rushin' throughout ya body. You see the scars painted over my skin. I'm always numb to the topic of loving. I fell in love with the subject of sin
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I see a graveyard's past. The revolution's taken back. Whatever happened to the sons No more sunshine here. Only darkness here. There's no one living in this town 'Cause the dead are dancing
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Spent countless days in outer space it makes me wonder. Are we so small, can't walk, we crawl, we hid from thunder. Follow the bright lights, they might change you, when you would fall. We are
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An old man by a seashore. At the end of day. Gazes the horizon. With seawinds in his face. Tempest-tossed island. Seasons all the same. Anchorage unpainted. And a ship without a name. . Sea
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An old man by a seashore. At the end of day. Gazes the horizon. With seawinds in his face. Tempest-tossed island. Seasons all the same. Anchorage unpainted. And a ship without a name. . Sea