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The Cooldown Experience: George Michael Vs. Michael Jackson (The Sunset Lounge Orchestra) · Sun, Sun, Sun (The Elected) · Sun, Sun, Sun (The Elected) · Karen Carpenter (Karen Carpenter) · Karen Carpenter (Karen Carpenter) · If I Were a Carpenter: The Very Best of Bobby Darin: 1966-1969 (Bobby Darin) · If I Was a Carpenter (Robert Plant) · The Carpenter (The Avett Brothers) · The Essential John Carpenter Film Music Collection (Nick Watson) · Playlist: The Very Best of Mary Chapin Carpenter (Mary Chapin Carpenter) – and 90 other albums »


meeting 
I heard the rocks crying out 
I heard the rocks crying out 

Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands 
Suns that rise
above
His name is Michael
The sun shines so bright
'Cause this love is so right
It comes from Michael

Well that's just great Steph'
But you know
Michael wakes you up with sweets
He takes you up streets and the rain comes down
Sidewalk markets locked up tight
And umbrellas bright on a grey
Four times he came by
I did not look
Talked about the reservoir
His thumbs were hooked
On his carpenter's belt
As he squinted in the sun
Smiled
Sitting by the rad
In this cold and damp apartment in the basement

Where the sun does not come through
And all the bills are overdue
It takes much
she was Mary Hamilton 
And lover of John Riley 
And the maid of constant sorrow 
And the mother of the doomed Geordie 

One day by the banks
sun
Hidden by a disk of golden light
That we may know the truth
And do our whole duty
As we journey to thy sacred feet

Well I said
"Lily, Oh
Words and music RW 1978

As I came down by the weary well
Going there to fill my can
My fortune there I do declare
She took me by the hand
The lark
rendered obselete 
Just a relic at their feet 
Not cold enough - too human 

The doomsday machine 
Created by man 
Like a black dawn rising
Michael Jackson Cover

Written and Composed by Michael Jackson.
Rap Lyrics by Bill Bottrell.
Produced by Michael Jackson and Bill Bottrell.


Aaow
are clutching
Breast stroke, lots of touching
See you in the sun
There'll be big fun, ah, in my
Hotel, motel, hotel, motel

I fuck you in the ass,
of men
Gritty teeth, fists are clutching,
breast stroke, lots of touching
see you in the sun
there'll be big fun, ah, in my
hotel, motel, hotel, motel
Plato, screech
I'm out chere' ballin', I know y'all hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out
seek?
All for Plato, screech
I’m out here balling, I know y'all hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy he laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost,
All for Plato, screech
I’m out here balling, I know y'all hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy he laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get
Plato, screech
I'm out chere' ballin', I know y'all hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out
By david pack and michael mcdonald

When the morning breaks with the rising sun
Our past mistakes are gonna be undone
'cause no other love could have
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',
I was layin' in bed
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our
Early one morning the sun was shining
I was laying in bed
Wondering if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
Her folks they said our lives
My name is Miguel Simone
A man who walked it alone
At least that's what it says on the stone under the sycamore

my mother was dead by the time I was
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk

Hey baby, you and I should get together
Hey, baby, come on girl, let's get away
Just
The Gathering

by Chris McCarter & Michael Carrodus
of animals bound by leather strips, dance through the air with laughter as I wield this wicked whip, as you did warn me carpenter, this world has weakened my
By Michael Nesmith
My latest sun is sinking fast,
My race is nearly run,
My strongest trials now have passed,
My triumph is begun.
Oh, come, angel
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
I was layin' in bed
Wonderin' if she had changed at all
If her hair was still red

And her folks had said our