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for nothing else at all c spell you can't undo, brewed just for you Just before the end, you're gonna let me in Double double toil and trouble, fire
Painting, gods and angels Singing stories Of their toils Being among the living But knowing only some Learning ever burning The worlds still turning around
waist The gazes and the frowns Fixated with the crowd And my past mistakes For all we know The signs are getting better The toil we've fallen for to get
another fucking step It's not that my intention was to live in tension Toil in the pain Recoil again and again The mirror shows no more refrain I'll drown
To laugh at my toil Love spoiled Like food with no foil In the soil Wrapped around you like coils So my blood boils Cause I just want more Balancing my
on and stand up Wave our flag Salute our heroes Who fought for this land Give our sweat and toil Go hand in hand Wherever we go Australia's our land Freedom,
madder I can toil through the doubt This mortal coil we all get out There is nothing new on this earth But the notion that we can change The neverending
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
brave Damo sing another song For all the sons of toil and tug For the daughters of the weary road Damo sing a song of love So gather round
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
I am a poor wayfaring stranger A travelin' through this land of woe And there's no sickness, toil or danger In that bright land to which I go
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
you should just forget it I mean you work and you push and you sweat And you toil and you strive and drive 'til you get it shadow dreams [Chorus:]
toil, yet who, when trial came, Could feel within his soul upleap and soar the sacred flame; Could stand upright, and scorn and smite, as only heroes
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
with my woman toil for my kids Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray While that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day Good
Hidden from the rain Hidden from the rain Always hidden from the rain Tales of toil remain Hidden from the rain Written to the pain** Healing
Never lay to rest The sin, the hard toil Your faith's a fucking disgrace The gasping, the choking throat snaps It's coming back Boil Unfaithful
Diwane Tum Jawano Ki Toil Re Jawano Ki Toil Diwane Tum Jawano Ki Toil Re Jawano Ki Toli Saari Bhigodi Re Bhigona Naa Choli Khelne Nikli Tum Jab Holi
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