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me Your dress Pink flowered Now speckled, speckled red And it's ripped and torn Like you were Like you were And your hair That shelters as one Is
the red flowered fields in The sun But forget your toys you told me I'm No longer angry about it But won't come back Without golden flying horses
the heather had flowered a contrast in red against the white of your knuckle bone it ended with a Zee...
Driving through a canopy Of red and orange and flowered trees Sleeves down to my fingertips The nights are dark, the morning's brisk Remember when
I know something's very wrong The pulse returns for prodigal sons With blackout hearts, with flowered news With skull designs upon my shoes I
Rain has showered far her drip Splash and trickle running, Plant has flowered in the sand Shell and pebble sunning. [Chorus:] So begins
I know something is very wrong The pulse returns for prodigal songs With blackout hearts, with flowered news With skull designs upon my shoes I
A God on Earth must be treated like a God on Earth. Have mercy. This bed we lay on could turn as red as your dress. Eyes like tears. Little blue
Flight is a beautiful word Flowered with consonance That's what I'll follow Forever I am a beautiful bird Fluttered and floating Swollen
shaking hands. greedy smile. on the window sill. flowered walks. wooded field. on the window sill. sirens come
was blue like I'd never known Missin' him was dark gray, all alone Forgettin' him was like tryna know somebody you never met But lovin' him was red
please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Flowered winds was where I lived Thought you burned, not froze for your sins Oh I'm so tired and cold Oh
All of my life I've been too kind No longer will I play Their flowered mind games Their flowered mind games Their flowered mind games Their flowered
I know something's very wrong The pulse returns the prodigal sons The blackout hearts, the flowered news With skull designs upon my shoes I can't
shaking hands. greedy smile. on the window sill. flowered walks. wooded field. on the window sill. sirens come
Red! red! I want red! There's no substitute for red! Red! paint it red! Green ain't mean compared to red! You don't know what it does to me Yeah,
cnd I stand (in) front of you seeing your face glowing red like the cherry blossom You appeared like the season of spring, letting me overcome my
red cheeks And yet you made me quiver Like the tenderest note You're my deepest wound You're a blade in my chest You carve deep I can't breath I won't
There´s a flowered ground When the war is down That´s when killing sound is over You lay down with me on the flowered ground Kill me, show me the beast
flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open
I am iron god! Glen Red-rum, red-rum, red-rum
Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night Roxanne You don't have to wear
hand cnd I stand in front of you Seeing your face glowing red Like the cherry blossom You appeared like the season of spring, letting me overcome my
and a five mile march For a man's been shot on the picket line Sixty years of strength was young for dying His family is here with eyes of red His wife steps
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