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for the Willamette Valley Twister
And I'll tell you, we're all whiskey connoisseurs
We've drank down our lakes-worth in less than one week
We've been

create our story
In love's embrace let's bask in glory

Together we'll wander hand in hand
Through vineyards and valleys across the land
In each other's

east of the Bay
Little city, big town, call it what you may
Drive through the valley, it’s a marvelous sight
Moonlight in the vineyard on a warm summer

enjoys a good glass at the end of a long day
This podcast is for you
In your face
From the sun-kissed vineyards of Napa Valley
To the age-old cellars

To valleys low
To acres of hope
Acres of hope

Here in the valley
Walk close beside me
Don't look back
For love is growing vineyards up ahead
You have called

Into the forest, of fog we will find
Vineyards of mist, and no one in sight
Wandering eyes, are forever inclined
Looming throughout, this place lost

Acres of Hope

Shane & Shane

Clean

2004

to valleys low
To acres of hope, acres of hope

Here in the valley walk close beside me don't look back
For love is growing vineyards up ahead You have called

a-flying from the vineyard row
De la Cruz and his wife never ducked or ran
Union folks since the fight began
People scattered out laying low to the ground

Stone is white dust is white
Even grass snowwhite
People have a heart today
In Cappadocia


From Ihlara Valley with beautiful tulips
Let’ s go

truth we find,In the body of Christ, together, intertwined.

We are crafted by His hand, in valleys and on heights,Walking paths untold, apostles in His

50+
Sunscreen to the Barossa
Valley. Oh, I can't believe
This heat as I'm finally putting a face to this name.

And showtime begins.
There is nothing

'till you said
That the sun will never shine
A desert town to the west of Idaho
Leads to valleys shading vineyards from the snow
Messiah in the sky puts

The Vineyard

Augie March

Strange Bird

2002

The golden sun is ever gentle in the valley of making
Where it's the middle of the autumn when it isn't high spring
There are men of many colours

White Niggas

Jidenna

The Chief

2017

miss the Zinfandel
The lawns and picket fences
Soccer moms and christmas presents
Goodbye to Martha's Vineyard
You in a rougher spot here
Reflect

wine fresh squeezed from the vineyard
Watching problems disappear like winter
Pool parties all night in the grotto
Silicon valley more money than El

grain of sand north to south, east to west
The given earth, the best land
The prostrate valleys, the angry mountains
The smiling hills, this beautiful,

girl to high tea in Xanadu
Millennials underwater
Flamingo on terracotta
I burst a nut in a helicopter
Flying over wineries and vineyards
In the Yarra

In rumor night i fell awake
Aboard a bus Northbound
Traversing California mountain town stops
Vineyard poems of lost babes
And the wrath of its dust

my belly with triple A filet
The wine from the vineyards of the Napa Valley
This tagliatelle, whatever I'll eat it
I came from the gutter, whatever

of Bali or the vineyards of Sicily
Where would you go on a getaway?  
Yosemite valley or the Statue of Liberty
'Cuz I know where I would stay
You're my

without arms, marching triumphantly

We follow the procession further up and further in,
Finding valleys, and vineyards, and mountains, and more than can be

fortune is made
I'll lay love and riches at your feet

On this road I've seen valleys and rivers
The East and West Washington skies
The fruit trees

visit a vineyard in Napa Valley
If it makes you happy
I'll do that gladly...
So what's groovy?...
You ever been to a black tie affair
Street cred couldn't

through the vineyard
I don't pack an automatic
And i'm not here to instill fear
All i do is stock miller beer
To make a meal here
And half of em' won't even