Lyrics:
Keep your promise, Willie Thomas
We pledged our love one day beneath the whispering maple tree
You made a promise, Willie Thomas
That all
welsh Rimbaud
You'd laugh to see the monograms they make of you
Ah, Mr. Thomas let us ramble through the midnight fair
Let us throw old bottles
orders, so the roll call begin
Atkins Baker, Carter Calahan, Clement Jones, Johnson Moran
McCoy, Perkins Rivers and Revere Stepherd, Thomas Wilson
What can
The quick and the dead
The last days of judgement upon us
And the bells on the roof of St. Thomas
Are calling
She says, "are you hungry?
You look
Thomas, where are you?
I miss you buddy
Please come back
I really need you back in my life, Thomas
I can't live without you
Thomas the train, come
grabs my arm
And I respond, what's goin' on? (Aa-oo)
Thomas, we are engaged in a battle for our nation's very soul
Can you get us out of the mess
alone
I've never done this before
Captain, they are approaching
(What's the point?)
Thomas, you need to move now
(It's all over anyways)
You need
Jag vill ha sill med makaroni med tomatsås till
Och en gravad glass med en strömming till, jag är
Abraham deLacy
Giuseppe Casey
Thomas O'Malley
Thomas moore, nina simone
'tis the last rose of summer, left blooming all alone
All her lovely companions are faded and gone.
No flower of her
There were Twelve Disciples Jesus called to help him.
Simon Peter, Andrew, James, his brother John,
Phillip, Thomas, Matthew, James the son
kings, there are birds without wings
I could whine 'bout it all, but I won't
Thomas County Law's got a crooked tooth
There ain't a mother with a heart
djävulen ta dig (Thomas Bodström)
Må djävulen ta dig (Thomas Bodström)
Må djävulen ta dig (Thomas Bodström)
Må djävulen ta dig
Blåser petitionärer som är med
a picnic Crossin' River Kwai
The movies are great medicine thank you Thomas Edison
For giving us the best years of our lives
Citizen Kane Caine Mutiny
To Thomas S.Eiselberg, a very rich man, who was wise
Enough to spend all his fortunes in burying himself
Many miles beneath the ground. as the only
what I'm looking for
What, being able to make music?
Not just that. If the laws are abolished following the migration, we're free dude!
We're
To Thomas S. Eiselberg, a very rich man
Who was wise enough to spend all his fortunes
In burying himself many miles beneath the ground
As the only
And then in Caracas, on a jackass
We'll take a ride around the block
We'll keep to our promise
To visit St. Thomas
And then at Jamaica we'll dock
the world just sings
Oh Thomas, it's your special day
Your music brings joy to all who are near
From stethoscope to joystick,
From shutter to strings
You show
That's impossible!
How far?
32 kilometers
Shit. HQ this is pilot Quentin Thomas
Accompanied by my first man in charge of infantry William Kai
Doubting Thomas parks his car in his Sunday best
Taps his wallet, straightens tie, lights a cigarette
Pilgrim's progress, no journey's end
Which
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company
By the light
To keep my love alive
Sir Thomas had insomnia, he couldn't sleep at night
I bought a little arsenic, he's sleeping now all right
Sir Philip played
Cynical, just your way
You play the doubting Thomas
Feel the scars and wipe the stains
So you fight, and retreat
And talk yourself out
By Joe Thomas & Howard Biggs
This is Eric Clapton's version
I've got you on my mind, I'm feeling kind of sad and low,
I've got you on my mind,
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