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She is fixed in his mind like the picture
He's kept in his wallet for years
And the image has never been tarnished
By the blood, sweat, and tears
times
Seem like mem'ries int he spring
That never came
Sometimes In Winter
I wish the empty streets
Would fill with laughter from the tears
That
times
Seem like mem'ries int he spring
That never came
Sometimes In Winter
I wish the empty streets
Would fill with laughter from the tears
That
work together you see,
Blood sweat and tears, blood sweat and tears,
I know sometimes it will hurt,
And you wanna hate me,
But we can conquer the world,
tell no lie
Immigrants cry, believe me you naw get no bly
Blood, sweat and tears fi you daily supply.

Heh, nobody never say me affi walk inna snow
She is fixed in his mind like the picture
He's kept in his wallet for years
And the image has never been tarnished
By the blood, sweat and tears
wake up
Oh, nightmares
Of the winter of the black snow

Thousands of corpses
All over the ground
Axe of executioner
Is painted by blood
Blood
Sweat 
I heard it ... ago 
It's bad, bad, bad 
But in this side of the blackest meadows 
I make my winter dwelling
And there, I crush my bones
freedom.
A place apart from a world in abandon. 

Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this 
Live for this, Live, Live
hummingbirds
In treasure glows, your weeping wings
And a slaughter grins, on a pleasure spike

When held on high by the riverside
Like a torn-throat child in
lights, speed limit signs that all say twenty-five
But those folks ain’t lived in our lives

They ain’t seen the blood, sweat and tears it took to live
watched him age
Raising a family on a working man's wage

I grew up on a working man's wage
Blood, sweat and tears on every dollar he made
For
machinery industrialized,  pulped and pulverized
Enslaved to the grind

Blood, sweat, toil, tears
Arbeit macht fleisch

Grave to the grind

Inimitable
[Chorus]
So let's all raise a glass to the guy who never asked
Any praise for a job well done
All the blood, sweat, and tears standing tall no fear
It's
Tomorrow is teasing me.
Time seems to run away from the future.
But this could be that lucky day.

A dream is make believe until
Blood, sweat
all the blood and sweat and teardrops
And the beers he missed in smokey little bars 
And sometimes that old man he comes alive in my hands
I feel
And held down by fear
Blood, and sweat and tears
I'm over being used, abused
And held down by fear

In the shadow of a burning desire
Can you stand
Tomorrow is teasing me.
Time seems to run away from the future.
But this could be that lucky day.

A dream is make believe until
Blood, sweat
or personal gain
This is real a desire for freedom.
A place apart from a world in abandon.

Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I
her ivory tears 

No corridors of life and beauty 
No blood red sky, no colors left in this world 

It was the light's end
ain't got to give, Lord have mercy on me
 Drinkin' up blood and sweat and tears, I ain't afraid to ask
 Give it to me love thing, well being
 Why do I
on the scrapheap and leave you to die

Folk who've worked for society for all of their years
Given blood and sweat and toil and tears
As soon as they're no use when
on the scrapheap and leave you to die

Folk who've worked for society for all of their years
Given blood and sweat and toil and tears
As soon as they're no use
blessings row by row 
And sweat and blood and tears and love still work 
The life I live, the love I give, the man I am 
Shadows of the heartland
and let him go

And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardrops
And the beers he missed in smoky little bars
And sometimes that old man he comes