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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step

drehn
In einer Hand hälst du die Braut
Die and're dreht den Regler laut

R A D I O Grabowsky im Radio
R A D I O Grabowsky im Radio
(Oh, oh, oh)
R A D I O

dying
But I, just can't deny it
That all I get from you is
Radio silence
I've held on, for far too long
I'm hearing nothing guess you're gone
Can you stop

Transistor Radio

Benny Hill

The Ultimate Collection

2000

Pinky & Perky Style)
Last night I held a little hand
it made my poor heart sing
It was the sweetest hand I'd held
Four aces and a king

the pain
I held your hand and I told you
It won't always be this way
You said ofcos
Where there's a will there is a way
You told me that the sunsets
Only

Martha Sways

Andy Shauf

The Party

2016

Into the space that once held you

And dance dance to the radio
While the devil takes control
Dance dance to the radio
While the devil takes control

Flight

Peter Hammill

The Margin

1985

The future will fall in our hands.
If we survive the flight
The future will work out -
Nothing's that black and white.
Control
The colour-coded charts are

his parents could love
And we took that face
We held it in our hands
We could have taught that boy
We could have changed this land
But instead we gave

the basement 

Mouth covered with duct tape 

Rope around your hands 

Around your feet nowhere to run away

Say you’re making millions 

I’m stacking up

were a few beers shy of freedom, I had my hands around your waist

You said, "Babe, I'm gettin' cold"
I said, "Climb on in my jacket"
You already

I missed planes I was supposed to be on
Held up by the Kings of Neon
Dancin' in that midnight shade of blue
So I thank my lucky stars
With my hand

I wish that I met you
Or held your hand by the stairs
I miss the sound of your voice when
You so calm and unaware

Oh, we could've been writers

Dah lo, Dey Gon flank
Affiliate to money send shots
Tap Of hand
Play you lay lul nigga
Cuz you know

Cux I'm Alfah
Came from dah south Of Nigeria Flu

romantic
Irreversible damage
You can't escape it gotta live through it
With the music
No radio but my thoughts they be booming
It's confusing
I understand

lands
Will you spring into action or throw up your hands
Board up the windows and latch your doors
We did ours, you shoulda done yours
Don't you wish you

myself
Shoot for friends in trenches going through hell (blow)
My dead ends, limits and borders never held (nah)
All skills are built 'cause guilt shall

when ten to twenty women were throwing quick hands acting submissive please
I been held down with my girl the last four years and it's only beginning ye

I was born in an Oklahoma town
One April night when the rain was falling down
My mama held me close and softly sang along
To some old melody with

When I Was Your Man

Bruno Mars

Unorthodox Jukebox

2012

to realize
That I should have bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should have gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party 'cause

would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was

should have bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should have gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause all you wanted

danger, a fox who got angered 
The bells in my head man, you can’t ever stop them 
I’m gon work hard until I get this fucken paper 
Damn it!! 
Hands up, we

Der Tag ist grau, es regnet schon wieder
Das Radio spielt die traurigsten Lieder
Ich tret' in Pfützen auf dem Weg zu der Bar
Mein Shirt ist

静かに聞こえてきた
Another sad song from the radio
涙はもう流れて
きっとどこかでこの歌に揺られて
Another sad song from the radio
心の中で鳴くの
忘れられないあのころ
Playing around
I held your hand
Fooling