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of loneliness, 
when you left me.

You, who fears it, and closes your door 
to the rovers

Voices and shadows are nothing but a lure 
a lure of solitude

an empty hand
Saw no lure in the handsaw eye

Poor bell quelled the battle-cry
Brought the bird-call into the fold
The voice ran away far from eye
Till

heroen min

Ooh ja
Huske ennå ka du sa
Bare bjynn å røyg hasj
Men røre du någe aent så får du faen bank
Oooh ahh
Lure på om det va sant
eller va det bare

Mother Soul gift me your light 

Lure life force through twilight star 
Hear the shrieks of the dead afar 
Deity of moon to sun 
Azura 

All alone in this

für op de Uhr zoh lure

Achzig Telefonate han ich jeden Daach,
oftmols denke ich, mich triff bal dä Schlaach.
Doch dann mach ich wigger, denn ich han

Where Corals Lie

The deeps have music soft and low
When winds awake the airy spry,
It lures me, lures me on to go
And see the land where corals lie.

lure, staune un machen met
un singen all dat Leed.

Joh, et es esuh wick, joh et es esuh wick,
mer fieren, mer fieren Fastelovendszick
Dausende Jecke am

I'd be stronger if it were over
An endless repeat, over and over.
I'm harder on me
That's just what I'd say.

Feel the lure from my carcass,
tipped

Theres a treacherous valley
that runs deep in my sleep
A devilish gorge
that lures me down
from my horse
to my feet

(There's) silent death in

I'll take the look of you, the lure of you
The sweet of you, the pure of you.
The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you
The east, west, north,

sky

Få beinå på jordå
Hørra på ordå du får
Få beinå  på jordå, finna sporå før du drar
Lure på kor langt du vil gå
Smag litt på ordå
Stikk fingen i

Bro, I went to the radish shop
To get a croptop
But they said, "No croptop"
So, I sadly left the radish shop
Cast my fishing rod
The lure went plop

ain't racing down and I got time to kill
Somebody speak some sense right into me
Like a siren speaks so soft you lure me to sea
Now I'm chasing concrete

bless her
Miss her
Text her
Sext her
200 per
She lure
She heard
What's the word
Her
Her
Her
Her
Her
Her

She says I'm the worst
Gucci purse
Wait till I

a lure
(Yeah)(Yeah)(Yeah)
Feel like Kobe like it's Twenty-Twelve (Twenty-Twelve)
Countin' paper like a trust fund damn I be off to well
Fucker to crazy

Da nåån engler sang og lo, mens nåån folk dem lure på,
Er dette nå å satse på, er dette nå vi kan forstå?

Hø ville´n at vi sku forstå,
nørr første

you seem to be in attendance
Oh the lure of the darkness
How grand, how mysterious
The burdens of kindness
How sad, how delirious
Break up with your

sa n Mia 
Life has shown me shege but still we are who we are
Devil tryna lure me but I put him on denial
I don't care what you think maybe you're

ingenting har vart for alltid

Så e det rart
Eg av og te
Lure på om dette faktisk e for evig
E det sant
E det deg
Om dette vare e det
Må det vær mer enn

a grand scheme

From the hustlin' grind, the money's the lure In this world of excess, we aim to secure
From the hustlin' grind, the money's the lure In

Drawing me in as you bend your finger
Telling me to come a bit closer
There's no need for the secrets
Or Hanging onto my thoughts a bit longer
You lure me

Few things I forgot to mention
Feelings that you start to lure in
Everytime you walk away
Wish we had the time
(Oh where'd it go?)
To do it all again

with the simple crushed bird's wing
Jutting out of my teeth?
Can you stand me?
The pretty is a lure
I am gore
I am clean
The pretty is a lure
I am horror

is bringing me down
The stick hands of the snowman are making me sober
c patch of green green grass, down on the ground

The butterflies lure me