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I shuffle around. The tectonic plates in my chest. You know I gave it all. Trying to match our continents. To change seasonal shift. To form a mutual core As fast as your fingernail grows. The
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields
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tiThe Core. arSuprising Babamars. al. Surprising Babamars - The Core. I was crawling on the floor. When she found me on the corridor. Face down on the carpet. She dragged me to them next door. And
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Bài hát Fields Of Gold - Sting. You'll remember me when the west wind moves. Upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky. As we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love
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Catari, Catari,. pecch me dici sti parole amare,. pecch me parle e 'o core. me turmiento Catari? Num te scurd ca t'aggio date 'o core, Catari. nun te scurd! Catari, Catari, che vene a dicere
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When I was a little bitty baby,. My momma would rock me in a cradle,. In them o-o-old cotton fields back home. Well it was down in Louisiana,. Just about a mile from Texarkana,. In them o-o-old
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fields of fire. Baby's in blue, broken in two. May the rains run through her fields of fire. Her fields of fire Now that the skies have gone clear again. And we try to talk it through, peace of mind
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Alone in the dark, incomprehensible for the fish. Waiting the sun to show it's fate. Will this be my final day or has it already gone. So then I just keep away into dreamland Dark fields of pain
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves. Upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky. As we walk in the fields of gold. . So she took her love. For to gaze awhile
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fields of summer. Can you hold me? Though I'm inclined to leave my home and wander. Oh, can you keep me like a child head over heel in fields of summer? Fields of summer. Fields of summer. I am falling
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Catari, Catari, pecche me dice sti parole amare,. pecche me parle e 'o core me turmiente, Catari?. Nun te scurda ca t'aggio date 'o core, Catari,. nun te scurda! Catari, Catari, che vene a dicere
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nieghbors,. And blow it up tonight (now lets go). . No time to fix it, just move along, more damage. To do, destruction for you. . I've heard some people say, we're rotten to the. Core, rancid, bitter
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Catari, Catari,. pecch me dici sti parole amare,. pecch me parle e 'o core. me turmiento Catari? Num te scurd ca t'aggio date 'o core, Catari. nun te scurd! Catari, Catari, che vene a dicere
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through the rain Silent fields of despair, my tears in the rain. Pain in my heart bleedin' through. One day we'll be back for one moment in time. Endlessly searchin' for you Who can cure my emptiness
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Bài hát Cotton Fields - Harry Belafonte. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would rock me in the cradle. In them there, ol' cotton fields at home. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would rock me in
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Bài hát Cotton Fields - Harry Belafonte. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would rock me in the cradle. In them there, ol' cotton fields at home. When I was a little baby,. My Mama would rock me in
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anima e core,. Nun ce lassammo cchiu, manco pe' n'ora. Stu desiderio 'e te me fa paura. Campà cu te, sempre cu te, pe' nun muri Che ce dicimmo a fa' parole amare. Si 'o bene po campa cu nu respiro
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Lakes of fire filled with regret. Took your chances, your losses won't let you forget So you think that it's over?. So you think that it's done?. The fields of unforgiveness never die, they've
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Bài hát Cotton Fields - Creedence Clearwater Revival. When I was a little bitty baby. My mama would rock me in the cradle,. In them old cotton fields back home;. It was down in Louisiana,. Just about
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bullet from a gun Out in the fields the fighting has begun. Out on the streets, they're falling one by one. Out from the skies a thousand more will die each day. Death is just a heartbeat away It
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(S. Cardillo / R. Cordiferro) Catar, Catar. pecch me dici sti. parole amare,. pecch me parle. e 'o core me turmiente, Catar?. Nun te scurd ca. t'aggio dato 'o core,. Catar, nun te scurd
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Forever I'll enjoy you underchevement. I gonna see you every day now if I can. Why then don't the night show really matters. I still wake on the fields of regret. . There is something to this