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Must I wait, must I follow
Won't you say come with me

And it's off to South Bend, Indiana
Flat out on the western plain
And up into the Rockies down

Soy la bestia, el animal, si no te deja' llevar
Te mando a dar unos palo' y enchapar en frente 'e Ocean Park
Así que ten cuidao' por donde tú

We moved along the Western Front
Through broken towns and thriving cities
She turned to me and tried to speak 
But knew there'd be no convincing

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I was borne by a western wind to a place I'd never been|Thought I was inside a dream, 'cause nothing was what it seemed|I climbed atop a mountain,

glowing
Used to hate it when my skin glowing
White shadow, say I was no one
Self-esteem was so, low, low and
Western education didn’t teach crowing, yeah

Feel the touch
Of the western winds
They're hissing
With our sound

Golden lights
Are guiding crowds
They take us
High and loud

Seventh moon

aristocrat by birth

Selling shades on the beach by daily routine
Matches the irony of your Western magazine
Papayabananacakecoconutjuice!
Baby with the basket

of production
This play takes place in a beach house
And my director gets a grand idea:

"Lets take rehearsal to the beach
In western NY
With nothing but Erie

can!
Can you see me on the mountain?
Of course you can!
Can you see me in the ocean?
Of course you can!
I'm just splishin' and splashin' 
And jumpin' in

into
Somalia's loudest musical
Voice in the Western Hemisphere

Meanwhile, my country festered
Declining more and more when I
Went on a tour of 86

of Mendocino
Closing my eyes I hear the sea
Must I wait, must I follow?
Won't you say "Come with me?"

And it's on to Southbend, Indiana
Flat out on the western

Gather everything I owe you
Breathing in the Western wind (Warm just like when you're inside me)
I bike right past your boyfriend's you need (cast

J'arrive comme un cow-boy dans western
On m'dit "T'as du talent", j'répond ouais j'sais
Té-mon en équipe on espère
On s'éclate en buvant des

princes on the wall, running wild in gilded halls
Drunk on money
Vaulted ceiling, gaping eyes, light streams through from behind
That's Western Power,

Once upon her mind
She gazed out on a western sky
And dreamt a paradise
Where she would be fantasized

A home to broken dreams
Where all

On tournaient des western avec Flo
On négociait pour acheter des pétards au tabac de l’Avenue
Quand t’as appris que ton père avait alzheimer
J’ai compris

Could compete with you
I moved to the commune and conceded to you
You lead people in with meditative rituals
And Western Hermetic tradition
And it's

There's a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes
And there's a girl

Jolene

Hey Ocean!

Is

2012

I'm singing songs about the ocean
And every night's a lullaby
To the coastal breeze and the salty seas
I've never felt so far from home
And as we

of the pain that the pleasure brings,
of the change in the western wind and the changed direction. 

In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door. Don't