: Now...in this faraway land Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and
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If I only could deceive you Forgetting the game Every time I try to leave you You laugh just the same 'Cause my wheels never touch the road And the
Your admirers on the street Gotta hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers And I thought my heart
Now...in this faraway land Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and
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We will burn it down The enemy at the gates This is the final stand of Lancaster They may bend and burn our walls But they will never break our
He is unfit to rule Take up arms, we march tonight For the throne of England The Lord is at our side Burn the child, this is God's will It's time
Overthrow the king Choose your rose and you will see your destiny set in stone Our country divided, the abysm of war God favours the pure, and will
few weeks before you can compete with Razor Ramone flow o' so sharp You can take kapowsky (as in saved by the bell) I'm a take lark on my go-kart!
ark lark Off in my Off in my Off in my Off in my It's all but an ark lark It's all but an ark lark All but an ark lark All but an ark lark Off in
Trad. arr. by Loreena McKennitt and Pat Mullin
ALOUETTE Alouette, gentile Alouette, Alouette, je te plumerai. Je te plumerai la tete, Je te plumerai la tete, Et la tete, et la tete, OH! Alouette, gentile
If you never saw me coming Would you recognize me now? If you never saw me now Would you be coming back again? If you never saw me coming Would you take
I remember walking with holes in our shoes I remember we weren't the kind to make an excuse I remember thinking we would break all the rules Where are