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In Flanders fields, the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row That mark our place, and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly
of fate Set your nuclear rockets to aim When you mingle riches and faith The rules of the game, sooner or late Set you're fields of poppies aflame In your
of poppy fields Needles full of Merisol Eugenicistic hystorecto-mystic Gang of parasitic flies
God? In Flanders Fields the poppies grow Between the crosses row on row To mark the dead To Flanders Fields the hippies go To smoke the poppies
or the shield I will not protect you Happily yield to the one who makes me come undone Who was born and in what way of the fields And poppies lay Who was
where winter hides the snow Then comes the summertime Fields of scarlet poppies grow Take me back where I see butterflies to-ing, fro-ing
Go to Sleep, baby go to sleep Birds fly over fields of dreams Violets and daisies, Poppies and roses bloom for you Go to Sleep, baby go to sleep
the water i found a poppy field oh i am lost where everything ends swimming in the sky i crashed into a hill
feet Laughing canyons and everglades Candle flames and razor blades Dancing through the poppy fields, hand in hand we cascade Into the blue, only
I fall down The deadly poppy field All so bright Dazzled my eyes I was in the midst of a meadow Of poppies, now i know The smeel
a field of red poppies, a wreath from the Queen But the ladies remember at Whitsun, And the ladies go dancing at Whitsun.
Like a field of poppy flowers Your substance begins to emerge It may be your pollen, not an allergy It starts to feel so good! You live so deep in
backscattering Endless poppy fields and what it often yields They've taken Ms. Farnsworth She's gone from Earth Won't be back again Goodbye Ms. Farnsworth We all
In Flander's Fields where the poppies blow Between the crosses row by row To mark our places and in the sky The larks go bravely singing fly
the streets of a poppy field. Smoking a smoke, through the streets of a poppy field, On a sunny afternoon. I'm travelling down a man made avenue; There's
a field of red poppies (a gift from the Queen) But the ladies remember at Whitsun, And the ladies go dancing at Whitsun.
For a while longer in this state of mind Pick some roses from the garden, Enchanted in fine red wine Rich perfume of lilac dreams and fields of poppy
There’s Stormy Weather Lyrics Red fields of Poppy’s Blowing in the wind Haunted whispers and violins Float down from the mountain Olive trees shake
a poppy field back and build it a spine And some legs and some arms and some opiates, yeah, yeah My lips and your tongue and their opiates, yeah, yeah I
Chorus Life is cypress trees And poppy fields Herds of goats and handmade meals It’s another celebration, ooh yeah Of the love that we found Verse 2
I'm with company that sweet sublime Poppy Fields growing in your mind Beautiful Life Beautiful Life Beautiful Life Beautiful Life I'm the heart that's
And to which the creative strive for return Ranging each note in rapid succession To chase down That little boy in the poppy field Seeing a butterfly for
Our shadows long On the grass behind us In the bushes And the fields The poppies Drowsing still As the sun Drops down In system cocoon Meet silent
how much I'd grown He's been away for far too long Now he don't belong Running through poppy fields I slip and I fall head over heels Lying on my
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