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a lovers seat That rose out of the bitten soil But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils Oh Mary you have seduced my soul Forever a hostage of your
a lovers seat That rose out of the bitten soil But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils Oh Mary you have seduced my soul Forever a hostage of your
High green chilly winds and windy vines In loops around the twisted shafts of lavender, They're crawling to the sun. Underfoot the ground is
a lovers seat That rose out of the bitten soil Sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils O Mary you have seduced my soul Forever a hostage of your
ivy berries through her crown Tunes the lyre Janus never blinks Mars no longer roars Peace drops her garments Walks naked on pestled ground
a hole in the ground Covered in ivy? Time be cruel, force earth abort her fruit So sweet and green and fertile In time of hope my song shall stand In
ivy-covered burial ground? "When I was a boy, they were my pride and joy But now they only bring fatigue To the home of the brave, the land of the free
ivy-covered burial ground? "When I was a boy, they were my pride and joy But now they only bring fatigue To the home of the brave, the land of the free
a lovers seat That rose out of the bitten soil But sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils O Mary you have seduced my soul And I don't know right from
My house of stone, your ivy grows And now I'm covered in you I wish to know The fatal flaw that makes you long to be Magnificently cursed He's
You feel the fragrance of the flowers Ivy carpets on the ground The vine climbs on the walls Soon the flowers turn Into heavy bunches This is
I seem like ivy, ground-creeping, climbing Totally hiding what's behind winding vines Like my heart, wheeze Keep depth in dark please Holding
'em to waste I keep the fire, Michael Myers I'm in the dark, connivin' Bombin' Osama Bin Laden, under the ground plottin' Smokin' on poison ivy
(Maybe it's not married, maybe it's love) (Well, whatever it is) (Ivy on the ground) 밖에 예상치 못하게 또 주룩주룩 비가 내려와 아마 내가 너를 생각할 때마다 신께서 같이 울어주나 봐
time and I'll dip You want the juice but only get sips Ivy be dripin so watch where you step Agua on me Bitch you finna slip Cook me stocks And I'm
of a room You contemplate the nature of the season's winding loom Trees stand firm in native soil roots clinging to the ground Windblown wands of woven wood,
If love was a plane, nobody'd get on At the ivy at lunchtime in Beverly Hills The paparazzi are gathered outside 'Cause an actor and an actress
Baby, I got the feels for ya Baby, I got the feels for ya Drop it to the ground, leave your hand in the sky, babe No hand, no lend Gotta trust your
water all the children of the garden When they sigh about the barren lack of rain and troop so hungry 'neath the sky, ay Underfoot the ground is
doctors Put them in ICU Get them hood rats poison ivy too From hustlers that wanna harvest it Dice games played on the side of the building Children Now
to share shapes Love love love on tomorrow baby spring son yellow wings red skies showing on Lively ivy growing on tomorrow Wish your way around hair
Past the ivy-covered windows of the angel Down Athenaeum Lane to the cathedral Through the churchyard I wandered Sat for a spell there and I
the ground Never dared to raise her high Sainted in the afterlife Sanctify me, strike and light me Flames behind me burn me down Sanctify me, strike
Past the ivy-covered windows of the angel Down Athenaeum Lane to the cathedral Through the churchyard I wandered Sat for a spell there and I
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