Keep on pushin' Keep on pushin' I've got to keep on pushing I can't stop now Move up a little higher Someway or somehow 'Cause I've got my strength
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Children, are you ready? There's gonna be a meeting over yonder Children, are you ready? There's gonna be a meeting over yonder All the boys and the
Never liked nobody that's been mean to me I've got a heart full of stone and I hate the misery Then you came along into my life Destroying my mind, mounting
Prettier than all the world and I'm so proud I'm so proud of you You're only one fellow's girl and I'm so proud I'm so proud of you I'm so proud of being
Man, oh man, have you been to Spain, Where the joy of laughing people make you happy again? Women so pretty, even more so at night, Where in the street
From nowhere through a caravan around the campfire light A lovely woman in motion with hair as dark as night Her eyes were like that of a cat in the dark
I want to talk about my baby, yeah yeah With her pretty smile, yeah yeah She's 'bout to drive me crazy, yeah yeah Makes my heart beat wild So everybody
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on our troubles Will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make
Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen Sing it over Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen See the little baby wrapped in a manger On Christmas morning Singing in a temple
Over the ground lies a mantle of white A heaven of diamonds shine down through the night Two hearts are thrilling in spite of the chill in the weather
Closed off he took her by the hand and coughed/to cover an understanding loss/ perhaps this stake could be put across/without saying whether it was good
And finally the price to pay Is equal to the reward Impressions of a leg How might I know you? The prime example Made flesh, I say Impressions of a younger
La forza dell'indignazione aveva scosso quel flusso dei pensieri senza corpo. Il rapimento era sbilenco e di colore indefinito. La testa appesa. Il
La forza dell?indignazione aveva scosso quel flusso dei pensieri senza corpo. Il rapimento era sbilenco e di colore indefinito,e la testa tesa, il tempo
La forza dell'indignazione aveva scosso quel flusso dei pensieri senza corpo Il rapimento era sbilenco e di colore indefinito. La testa appesa. Il tempo
You're right, I'm the asshole And this bitter, jaded attitude is getting me nowhere But I love this feeling God help me What did you think? What did you
I?ve gotten used to being introduced. ?Hello. What?s your name? How are you?? They see my smile, my laugh, and the hurt behind my eyes. Loss is not so