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sudden reprieve
And thus in the woman a life was conceived
From the beginning the world was misled
As a baby was born in a monastery bed
The miracle

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

sudden reprieve
And thus in the woman a life was conceived
From the beginning the world was misled
As a baby was born in a monastery bed
The miracle

prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,

feet
I thought things couldn't get any worse
Little did I know of what the future had in store for me

3 months after I turned 22
My world was rocked by

always has been always will be
You could travel every square inch of the planet Earth and still be
Ninety-three million miles away from the sun
Til you

do anything for money in advance
Even if that means doing a parasites dance

So, late one night
At half past nine
My brother saw a woman walking home

She ran away from the shack and left them to roam
Father and Mother, both asked one another
What made her run away, what made Feleena leave home;
Tired

Faleena (from El Paso)

Marty Robbins

The Essential Marty Robbins

2005

She ran away from the shack and left them to roam
Father and Mother, both asked one another
What made her run away, what made Faleena leave home

tough, tough
Show the world what you're about
Deep in the night I float away in the stars
Keeping an eye on every face in my art
Sweeping in the sky, out

you said you would love and honor but you wouldn't obey
And I said that's okay

But I didn't know that it meant you'd be another world
A world away from

such a goal, damn
Take it from an old man, on my next project
Imma zoom in to my mind, call it mind-roscopic
In the style of a biopic, I'll rap away all

Confessions, Pt. 2. [Remix; Clean]

Usher

Confessions [Special Edition]

2004

the grave if I didn't let it spray
I never said that I was perfect
Nobody walking on this earth is
That night, I would've got murdered
If I ain't grab

The Light at the End of the World

My Dying Bride

The Light at the End of the World

robbed.

Each year it comes to watch over him, the creature from above.
Not a curse but a reminder of the woman that he loved.

- Oh weary night, under

A bunch of beautiful women
With broken hearts just singing the night
Away that's where I'm at
Right now women singing and being
Free and sharing their big

not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is

they soak up, they can't hit me with the thunder
Like you

You ready to come home
Home to where your heart is at
Let me hold you till we fall asleep

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

Their last caress was your knife in their hearts. 
Fed from her deed, watching them bleed. 
In her own conceit, a world to delete, lies at her feet.

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting

hiding from the moment, of truth
Heart been attacked hard to unpack
There was a spark, into your eyes somehow our love dies
We went high and lows
My heart

Yeah yeah
Peaks and valleys my heart can erupt
You're no longer here to call on
I fill up my cup
And that's one cup, two cup
Three to make the song

a figure
I missed her

I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound

Her voice

I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store.  I was already by then a couple years deep into