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Third shade of blue. The sky and you. Like the rain over the sea Third shade of red. The lover's bed. Crimson blood and rose Third shade of green is all that you feel. Just like my love. But
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Third Week in the Chelsea. by Jorma Kaukonen Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind. My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind. Thoughts and generations of my dreams are yet
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I've been fighting like a soldier. From the day that I was born. Trying to make it through the hard times. Of this cruel world. But I'm keeping my head up. Even if I am alone. And I'll be
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now, I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more times. Since you've been
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Sitting down see the flower. on the window tops and the mountain. See the rain and the warm lit sun. On the beaches sand Comes a man with a plan to renew the world. Up in rasta land, hungry boys and
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Bài hát Set The Fire To The Third Bar(Album Version) - Snow Patrol, Martha Wainwright. I find the map and draw a straight line. Over rivers, farms, and state lines. The distance from 'A' to where
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Johnny's playroom. Is a bunker filled with sand. He's become a third world man. Smoky sunday. He's been mobilized since dawn. Now he's crouching on the lawn. He's a third world man Soon you'll
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Joy to the world, the Lord is come!. Let earth receive her King;. Let every heart prepare Him room,. And heaven and nature sing,. And heaven and nature sing,. And heaven, and heaven, and nature
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Staring at the edge of a canyon. It all feels so far away. Somewhere it all went wrong. The sun has come and gone. I'm left here standing in the rain You rescued me from the darkness. I feel the
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leading horse is white. the second horse is red. the third one is a black,. the last one is a green The leading horse is white. the second horse is red. the third one is a black,. the last one is a
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Jamaica special love. Special love. Sitting down see the flower. On the window tops. And the mountain. See the rain. And the warm lit sun. On the beaches and sand. Comes a man with a plan to
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happy. Without any plan. But now I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail. The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more
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happy. Without any plan. But now I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail. The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more
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Save me, save me I'm goin' down, down for the third time. I'm goin' down, down for the third time. Drownin' in tears from my heart that's hurtin'. Drownin' in tears from a love that's uncertain
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One time was not enough. Fourteen and lost, combing through the jungle sounds. The taste hit buds and got stuck like a desert island citizen. Irony settles the feeling. of unease, I mean check it
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it out. Get it on. . The conquering worm. The slithering germ. Lost in black sleep. I see how the gods weep. The horror of Madness. The Terminal Sadness. The cool air of mourning. Gave me the
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Save me, save me I'm goin' down, down for the third time. I'm goin' down, down for the third time. Drownin' in tears from my heart that's hurtin'. Drownin' in tears from a love that's uncertain
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Save me, save me I'm goin' down, down for the third time. I'm goin' down, down for the third time. Drownin' in tears from my heart that's hurtin'. Drownin' in tears from a love that's uncertain
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state. When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes. He would set us at the terminal gate Swing low chariot come down easy. Taxi to the terminal zone. Cut your engines and cool your wings. And let me
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Standing at the terminal I can almost hear the music. Coming from the cold and chilly L. A. night. And when we get to the gate, baby all of the things that were said Will they turn you 'round and
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. He said "Where was you on the third of June 1963?". And then them cats with rubber hoses started givin' me the third degree. But I was framed. I never did nothing. But I was framed. Framed. Framed
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Now as I lay by your side would you tell me why everything has to be lies. Leaving everyone wondering when we'll all wind up dead to all we are within. Wednesday the third was the night that you
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assassination. Yeah they all betrayed you. Yeah and your country too. . Love build around the sandy beaches. Love rains down like Vietnam's leeches. Richard the third in the White house. Cowering behind
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-like silver cord. I re-align. . I am the particle storms, beyond the conscious black holes. . In the falling dark that grows. Shifting dreams entwined, to a tranquil terminal time. The pulse
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stores. What could we want but more, more, more?. From the third world to the corporate core. We are the symphony of modern humanity, yeah If we're adding to the noise. Turn off this song. If we're
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stores. What could we want but more, more, more?. From the third world to the corporate core. We are the symphony of modern humanity, yeah If we're adding to the noise. Turn off this song. If we're