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The Earth has grown my roots
From the strongest of trees
Crafted by man to sail the high seas
My wings are woven by a shield made to fly
With

from his heart never reached his mouth

So restricting
There's a strain in my brain and day by day, I'm praying the Lord's gonna evict him
I'd argue it's

Sunrise by the river
On a cold November day
I saw a paper bag floating by
That was my papa
I saw a violet in the grass
That was my mama
And looking down ha

without warning lasted an hour til the cloud line broke
We're setting sail at daybreak we'll get by without words just oars
The fire started roaring and for

kept looking all around
Since you left from Camden Town
By the brimstone
A bed of crimson
A single lonely oar
Why did you leave us all
With empty hands

There is a rock in a far-off land
That will not be touched by unwashed hands
It's good enough for me to fly and wander
But I can't sleep during

that's all right with me

Cause we could make love by the light of the stars
And even though I broke the oars we'll eventually get to shore some way
But

Movement...
I'm asleep in a fog
That nothing can cut through
The constant of time standing ever still
Waters pristine, oar rippling stars
An endless

Still I'm defenseless

The house by the lake
His hands resting awhile on the oars
Speaking with quiet conviction
Carefully unlocking doors

Horizontal statues, like dried bark on the shore
Souls covered in seaweed, chained to a runaway oar
Clinging to ancient truth, bound to make your

is
Do bist hjir, it is frjemd dat ik it sis

Mar ik leau, ja, ik leau
Dat ik dy mis

We bin tegearre, mar it fielt oars
Tegearre, mar net by mekoar

cs

of Fire and Water, the earth the air, we breathe the same
Look to the father, learn your name and your place by the river, dance. In. The. Rain.

गङ्गायाश्चापि सन्तारं भरद्वाजस्य दर्शनम्
भरद्वाजाभ्यनुज्ञानाच्चित्रकूटस्य दर्शनम्

Guha's oar strokes, a funky beat
Rama, Lakshmana, Sita by his side
Leaving

Don't be afraid to take the bull by the horns
Life is a gift
Whatcha gonna do with the rest of yours?

If life's taught me anything
It's that you give

as fearless as you

Still I pretend that you're still standing by
To show me wrong from right
Never got a chance to say goodbye

Take this gift from me
hold it

more than diamonds as a gift on Christmas Day

Stockings hanging by the fire, I have nothing I can fill them with
It's a painful time of year to be

something more

There's only one gift I want this year
Sitting by the fire until it disappears
You're the only gift I want this year
I hope Santa put you

Typhoon

Mr. Jukes

God First

2017

the deep;
By the dive;
By the dark
I will survive
By the foam;
By the spray
I shall meet
The coming day

Man the oars
Beat the drums!
Hold tight

it's by grace that I've been saved
Not of myself, but a gift from God
For it's by grace that I've been saved
Not of myself, but a gift from God

Jesus is

make it worse
You by my side ain't no gift its a curse
I don't feel right because I don't want to be around you
Feeling start to change because you make

The Galley

Accept

Stalingrad

2012

Pulling the weight up against the wind
Is the plight of the galley slave
Chained to this cold bench, six to the oar
Sentenced to an early grave

Petty

Obie Trice

Bottoms Up

2012

so Sinatra
You know my [?] not proper for the Oscars
But I opt out for the Oxfords in the Oxford
Ha ha, that hurts
Some'n by this oar got 'em

Story Of A Heart

Benny Andersson

Story of a Heart

keep coming through,
So many years,
Still I'm defenseless.

The house by the lake,
His hands resting awhile on the oars,
Speaking with quiet

I've got
Created by hand
It's not returnable
And if you even try
I hope that you know
That I'll have one less friend
On my gift giving
List
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