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my pillow from a stone,
I will walk alone by the black muddy river,
And sing me a song of my own,
I will walk alone by the black muddy river,
Come home rollin' stone, 
Home where you belong ( belong, Oh! come . . . ) 
Oh! come home rollin' stone, 
You've been away too long! 

I wandered
your soul feels like cryin' 
You have every reason to there's no denying 
But the last thing you should do is let them 
Turn your heart to stone 
Oh,
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
Come home rollin' stone, 
Home where you belong ( belong, Oh! come . . . ) 
Oh! come home rollin' stone, 
You've been away too long! 

I wandered
and turn The page.
One last time With a final kiss remember This 12/31.

Now I'm the one who sits alone, 
It's my fault I can't hold my own.
You see I'm
Last night you helped me through, 
Took me to the lovers zone. 
I saw there, images 
Projected on a wall of stone. 
I stood inside Egyptian
I'll carve a song out of notes of stone
My tune-cut will last generations long
And it will be one to remember me by
When I am dead and gone

empires
Check it 
From the underground producers 
Turn your face stone like Medusa 
Slap dick on a wicked pitch 
Sons 
Those who burn hurt turn nuns 
I be
realm. And so it was that towards
the end of the Age of Mystery, the last of Albion's great Dragon Lords did
gather for what would be their final
is never seen
and all the hopes are turned
by the final cry
Turned to Stone 
Turned to Stone 
Turned to Stone 
Turned to Stone 
 
Whispering
Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine
I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream
I will sail away on seas of silver and gold
Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine
I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream
I will sail away on seas of silver and gold
collected crazy songs in my head
yeah the scene from 'the night porter'
a broken jelly jar crushed by the bed
yes at times our love was fragile
like
the angels strip their clothes
Drop them one by one
From the pier

splayed with wings and summer salt
Leaving pools of drizzled light 

their song is full
9-12 being sung together in counterpoint. When this is done, the last phrase of the twelfth line is then sung as,
"Well, I feel just like a Pollyanna!"
I’ll love her till my last breaths gone
Like a river made of silver
Everyone came running to the scene
I was shot down in cold blood
By an angel in blue
are In Unas
The Flame of Unas in Their Bones
Their Shadows are With their Forms
Unas is Rising
Hidden Hidden

[Unas was the ninth and last Pharaoh
would fly so fast, it don't last

I still hear that old sweet song
A simple melody calling me back home
Where the love grows pure and strong
That's where
it's quite clear
The last 12 months been a fuckin' nightmare

[Chorus]

This shit is worst then arguing with my bitch
I done been through more up
Thank you very much
This next song was written by a man right here in Folsom prison
And last night was the first time I've ever sung this song
and draining vitality
Travelling across the inverted river

Seven altars, seven stones
Seven hells, seven graves
12 dolls, 73 nails
Rokudougohei
a doubt
Give us strength to make a start
Put a song in our hearts...

We're never gonna break down walls
And build a prison with the stone
'Cause you
of tree and  stone
Captured in her dream
The city that sits solitary
And in its midst is a wall.

[Chorus]
Jerusalem of gold,and of bronze,and
it would pass
But the younger generation they knew it would last
Time gone by, the beat goes on
And every time I hear it, it takes me home

I was