You came to me like a dream, the kind that always leaves. Just as the best part starts, it ends so abruptly. And leaves you stunned and naked in your
Take your wings outside, you can't fly in here. besides, a purple sky is better soaring for you my angel. you're angel, you little devil. as for me i
s not even close. you tied me down, where i'm forced to watch as you poke holes in every part of me containing something secretly. something sacred to me. i lied
Today I woke up, Younger than I've been in years. Not consearned with whats outside, And beers, I don't have any. No one is my equal because I'm the
Un jambon de Bayonne de Bayonne embayonne Bayonne en baionnette ah turlurette Il est bon bon bon que le vin est bon avec le jambon Et bon bon bon que
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a very close friend writing words in the car. How many beans could Woody have picked when he was always writing songs? How many jail songs could Allen
(George Archer) E inu tatou e Hara E inu tatou ite ava e E inu tatou e E inu tatou e Hara E inu tatou ite ava e E inu tatou e A rave hoi oe A rave
Stewart) I ain't asking to cry on your shoulder. I don't wanta see your happiness folder. I got a sing when things go wrong. I gotta sing a runaway song
s courage in the wind and in the face of freedom and those who look to him. And search within the heart of ev'ry young man with a song then I think we
(John Stevens) I don't like to work but I got to. When my friends ask for advice, I tell them not to. I'm gonna move way down South where it's too hot
(Mason Williams) Little winds sing a song of the sun in the sky and I know, like the wind, the songs will always be there. In your hair, soft and warm
in the night i, i watch the days events on my t.v. set i spend my whole life watching images that come made of shit 88 killed in a wreck on all the channels
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: (John Stevens) I don't like to work but I got to. When my friends ask for advice, I tell them not to. I'm gonna move way down South where it's too
: (Mason Williams) Little winds sing a song of the sun in the sky and I know, like the wind, the songs will always be there. In your hair, soft and