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Stop the rock, stop the rock. Stop the rock, stop the rock. Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock. Stop the rock, stop the rock, stop the rock. . Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the
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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 fourteen
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Come inside boy, they call this fun. (Music to please the adolescent). Taking the easy way out again. Part of the process, same old story Follow the leaders. Follow the leaders. (Look at the
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Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness,. Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve;. Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,. We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
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Grief, . Grief unspoken, . Grief in halls of the fallen. Swords against shields. Wail sorrows worth. Echo in bones. Drums upending very earth. Hearths from stones. . First fall, hail on
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I've played the rebel teenager, the mysterious stranger. The wild child on the run. I've been the college dropout, the commitment cop out. The comin' home prodigal son. It feels kinda like a
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We are the children who grew too fast. We are the dust of a future past. We raise our voices in the night. Crying to heaven. And will our voices be heard. Or will they Break Like The Wind. We
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Oh, when the saints go marching in. Well, when the saints go marching in. I wanna be right there in that number, number. When the saints go marching in Well, when the saints go marching in. When
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River, it likes to flow. Eagle, it likes to fly. Eagle, it likes to feel. It's wings against the sky Possum, it likes to run. Ivy, it likes to climb. Bird in the tree and bumble bee want
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There's no mistake. I smell that smell. It's that time of year again. I can taste the air. Clocks go back railway track. Something blocks the line again. And the train runs late for the first
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The summer days are ending in the valley. And now the time has come when we must be apart. But like the rose that comes back with the springtime. You will return to bring the summer to my heart
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And the men who hold high places. Must be the ones who start. To mold a new reality. Closer to the heart, closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist. Reflect it in their art. They forge
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I walked alone through the city streets. I hear the shadows calling my name. Lost in the glow of the neon lights. My heart is calling. Say you will answer me. Never again. . Dancing alone
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May you travel bright and cheery. The many roads ahead you'll have to blaze. Gonna be hard times to make you weary. It's a part of the passing of the days With all the people in the middle
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(Released on the single "Ever Dream" and the japanese version of "Century Child". ). . I went into the wilderness with Uncle Walt. I discovered the wild. Learning to suck all the experience
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Kim. Going back to these origins. The city is a natural scape. Order in the details. Confusion uproar in the whole. In nature reality is selection. The tool of critical intervention
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Kim. Going back to these origins. The city is a natural scape. Order in the details. Confusion uproar in the whole. In nature reality is selection. The tool of critical intervention
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Oh, when the saints go marching in. Well, when the saints go marching in. I wanna be right there in that number, number. When the saints go marching in Well, when the saints go marching in. When
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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Let's take a walk together near the ocean shore. Hand in hand you and I. Let's cherish every moment we have been given. The time is passing by. . I often pray before I lay down. By your side
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Revolution in their minds - the children start to march. Against the world which they have to live in. Oh! The hate that's in their hearts. They're tired of being pushed around and told just what
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equation. You plus your imagination. Somewhere out there in outer space. There's a world, no wars, no hate. Where all the broken hearts are safe. I don't know where it is. I just imagine it. Right here, I
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Bài hát Nếu Không Thể Đến Với Nhau - Trịnh Đình Quang. Có lẽ anh phải nói ra để cho nhẹ lòng. Có lẽ ta chỉ có duyên gặp nhau. Em là người con gái anh đã yêu rất nhiều. Chắc em cũng biết điều đó phải
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. Mình chạy với gió mây. Về phía ánh mặt trời. Nhẹ nhàng nắm lấy tay anh. Thì thầm qua gió mong manh. Cùng vẽ thế giới kia. Mà mình đã từng ước mơ. Ước mơ không còn xa. Từng ngày em luôn bên anh. Tình yêu
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I'm gonna marry the night. I won't give up on my life. I'm a warrior queen. Live passionately tonight. I'm gonna marry the dark. Gonna make love to the stark. I'm a soldier to my own emptiness. I am
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Maps on the back of your hands point to the cross. Scratches on walls in a room draw out your loss. Your islands are conquered and you are returned to the throne. Martyrs take penance and fill up
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Elevator! Going up!. In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor. The money can be made if you really want some more. Executive decision, a clinical precision. Jumping from the windows, filled
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To love somebody like you. Would take the rest of my life. This is my revelation. I feel my heart falling off. And give my conscience a knife. This is my reservation. . This is the way of the
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Time slips away. And the light begins to fade. And everything is quiet now Feeling is gone. And the picture disappears. And everything is cold now The dream had to end. The wish never came true
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It's a quiet night by a still lake. The child falls, the bough breaks. Trust fails, play ends. Faith is born, the work begins Dawn breaks in a strange world. Of violent men and painted girls
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Time slips away. And the light begins to fade. And everything is quiet now Feeling is gone. And the picture disappears. And everything is cold now The dream had to end. The wish never came true
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Oh! Mama, Mama look there. Your children are playing in that street again. Don't you know what happened down there?. A youth of fourteen got shot down there. The Kokane guns of Jamdown town. The
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Bài hát The Island - Mickey Harte. They say the skies of Lebanon are burning. Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat. They're showing pictures on the television. Women and children dying in the
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Johnny the fox he called to jimmy the weed. He said "hey man, I know your name". I seen you cruising with the low riders. Hanging out down on first street and main. . Tuned into and listen to