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You get a hammer and I'll get a nail;. You catch a bird and I'll catch a snail;. You bring a board and I'll bring a saw,. and we'll build a house for the ba-by-o.
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Mother Mary, what is the matter?. Oh, Jerusalem in the morning. Father Joseph, what is the matter?. Oh, Jerusalem in the morning. Baby born today. Oh, Jerusalem in the morning.
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3 is a magic number. Yes it is, its a magic number. Somewhere in the ancient mystic trinity. You get 3, as a magic number. . The past and the present and the future.
I been warped by the rain, driven by the snow. I'm drunk and dirty, but don't ya know. I'm still . . . willin'. Drivin' on the road late at night. I see my pretty Alice in every head light.
Let's not drive away just yet. Give me a moment more. to walk through those dreams again. to walk through that door. . the light of my memory. is still blooming around those eves..
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The beach at Newcomb Hollow. The last days of August. The other side of low tide. The sun is high, the sun is high. . We re kneeling in the wet sand. Stopping up a wall breach.
The merge from the turnpike was murder, but it's never a cinch. It was Friday at five, and no one was giving an inch. They squeezed and the edged and they glared.
I saw them standing in the rain. Out on 7th Avenue. He held her tight, like she might fall. If he let go. . He helped her in, he shut the door. Our eyes met in the mirror.
I sold my old Camaro. I sold my fishing boat. A friend said he would cosign. On a small commercial loan. So I shopped around until I found. A rig within my means.
Island life does have its charms. . The constant sun, the steady breeze. . Nothing ever happens here. . Few are those who do not fall beneath the spell.
My name is Mary Magdalen. I come from Palestine. Please excuse these rags I m in. But I ve fallen on hard times. But long ago I had my work. When I was in my prime.
I am a courier. Crawling in the dirt. Toward the front line. As the crow flies. A note stashed in my shirt. From the Prince of Wales. Far above the field.
Come all you Texas Rangers, wherever you may be,. F C Bb C. I'll tell you of some trouble that happened unto me.. Bb F. My name is nothing extra, so that I will not tell,.
So'lo le pido a Dios. que el dolor no me sea indiferente,. que la reseca muerte no me encuentre. vacio y solo sin haber hecho lo suficiente.. . So'lo le pido a Dios.