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I WILL PLAY A RHAPSODY WRITER BURTON CUMMINGS What will you see? What will you be? Anything you want to love is easy How will you know if I am for you
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor
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What about a child that is not wanted? Every week a baby is left in the garbage And what if we just make a mistake? But itc?? okay if a woman is raped
Ia??ve died a 1000 timesa?¦ My heart ripped from my side, My brain cut into piecesa?¦ Ia??ve borne a 1000 pains, The blood sucked from my veins, A multitude
an echo of notes Sound in divine suite of creation Cosmic art, unbegun, interstellar accord ...Essenial... Macrocosm, Septenary structure, Unparalleled purity, Rhapsody
Is this a real guy? Is he just fantasy? 'Cause of his grand size, no one's safe from fatality Open your eyes, look up at Goliath, and see: GOLIATH: I
name of the game Be cool and be thick-skinned Let my lifestyle be your reference frame As long as you stand upwind Your guide must be this rhapsody
me, fleed from me Fragrant lust waits beside and dies Like flowers that wilt without refreshment In midday sun I sit and bide time Adorning me, a lovelorn rhapsody
rhapsody Cleverly disguise it, so it's not been heard before And I will sing a lullaby Let you know I'm near you through the night to keep you warm I will play a rhapsody
Better that we keep our mysteries intact But you're ringin' through my chains So no disessection, there's no charm in that In a way beyond explainin'
near the murmuring of the breeze Becomes a symphony, a rhapsody And when I hear you call so softly to me I don't hear a call at all, I hear a rhapsody
Mama just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all
I love to hear that rhapsody in red It just knocks me right out of my head Lifts me up here, just floating's around Sends me way up and it don't let me
Mama just killed a man, put a gun against his head, Pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away
