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@Finley
759
Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh King of the world All rise if I ever get close to ya All eyes on my every move now (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) I strike fear in the heart of the people (yeah) Bow down in the presence of lethal (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) If you wonder what to call me If you're finding that the words are falling short If you wonder what to call me If you wonder what to call me You can call me king (king) You can call me king of the world You can call me king (king) You can call me king of the world Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) You can call me king Come on, you can try to come at me In a second you'll be wondering what's happening (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) On your knees and you're begging for mercy (yah) Your own blood tells you that you're unworthy (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yah) If you wonder what to call me If you're finding that the words are falling short If you wonder what to call me If you wonder what to call me You can call me king (king) You can call me king of the world You can call me king (king) You can call me king of the world Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) Everybody's gonna see, gonna see Bow down, bow down This is my destiny, destiny Here comes a king Everybody's gonna see, gonna see Bow down, bow down This is my destiny, destiny Here comes a king You can call me king You can call me king of the world You can call me king You can call me king of the world You can call me king (king) You can call me king of the world (woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) You can call me king (king) (woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) You can call me king of the world (woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king) Woh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (king of the world) You can call me king You can call me king You can call me king
20
@Arlo
3,594
Walking through the high dry grass Pushing my way through slow Yellow belly black snake sleeping on a red rock Waiting for the stranger to go Sugar train stops at the crossing Cane cockies cursing below Bad storm coming Better run to the top of the mountain Mountain in the shadow of light Rain in the valley below Mountain in the shadow of light Rain in the valley below Well, you could say you're Peter Say you're Paul Don't put me up on your bedroom wall Call me king of the mountain Blacksmith fires up the bellows Cane cutters burning the load Workers of the world Run to the top of the mountain Mountain in the shadow of light Rain in the valley below Mountain in the shadow of light Rain in the valley below Well, you could say you're Peter Say you're Paul Don't put me up on your bedroom wall Call me king of the mountain Well, I can't take the hands from my face There are some things we can't replace, yeah Mountain in the shadow of light Rain in the valley below Mountain in the shadow of light Well, you could say you're Peter Say you're Paul Don't put me up on your bedroom wall Call me king of the mountain Well, you could say you're Peter Say you're Paul Don't put me up on your bedroom wall Call me the king of the mountain Over liquid tarmac wastelands of cactus and heat Down cobblestone alleyways of washing day sheets Up ghost prairie mountains of sunset and space Down the road, a familiar place, across the wilderness Out further than the bush, I will follow you I will follow you, I will follow you
20
@Celeste
170
They started up the hill With their young lives exploding still They loved to dream and run They had the grass and the trees and the sun They dreamed of the gold they'd find (they dreamed) At the top of the hill as they climbed No one would ever doubt Their spirit and strength could never run out There they go But the hill was steep and long They never thought they'd be wrong But it wasn't a hill at all It was a mountain a thousand feet tall But with the gold in their thoughts They used their young lust to climb and climb And by the time they got to the peak They were old and they were weak There was no gold that they could find It was all just in their minds They dreamed and they had run They found the grass and the trees and the sun Said what do we do now? Spend the rest of our lives climbing back down We can treasure what we find And make it golden in our minds
25
@Agathe
17
Hey play that music Oneureun naega ganeundero Bam hyanggie i bunwigie chwihal su itge Yeeee Nuguboda nareul deo saenggakhae Yeowangcheoreom nareul deo mosillae Yeogieseon hanagachi Romaui beobeul ttarattara Cherish me cherish me cherish me Meomchujima Hit the lights lets go Moduui party party party mammamia Oneul i bamui bamui bamui sijagiya(iya) Mammamia(mia) ireoke bureul barkhyeojwo! Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Sijakhae its time to be ok Its so amazing! Naega dotboil su inneun geollo Jomyeongarae kkaman silluet Deo bichi nage yeeee Nuguboda nareul deo saenggakhae Yeowangcheoreom nareul deo mosillae Yeogieseon hanagachi romaui beobeul ttarattara Cherish me cherish me cherish me Meomchujima Hit the lights lets go Moduui party party party mammamia Oneul i bamui bamui bamui sijagiya(iya) Mammamia(mia) ireoke bureul barkhyeojwo! Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Sijakhae its time to be ok Nugudo yesang motae sumgyeojin nae moseube Nollaekyeo jul neol sarojabeul Tteugeoun i bam burn it up! Hit the lights lets go Moduui party party party mammamia Oneul i bamui bamui bamui sijagiya(iya) Mammamia(mia) ireoke bureul barkhyeojwo! Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Rappappari rappappari rom(huu!) Sijakhae its time to be ok
16
@Vilte
139
Yes, first I gave him the bit of seed cake out of my mouth And it was leap year like now, yes 16 years ago my God after that long kiss I nearly lost my breath, yes He said I was a flower of the mountain, yes So we are flowers on a womans body, yes Stepping out Of the page Into the sensual world Stepping out And Gibraltar as a girl where I was a flower of the mountain yes When I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used Or shall I wear a red, yes And how he kissed me under the Moorish wall And I thought well, as well him as another Stepping out Of the page Into the sensual world And then I asked him with my eyes to ask again, yes And then he asked me would I, yes, to say yes, my mountain flower And first I put my arms around him, yes and drew him down to me So he could feel my breasts or perfume, yes And his heart was going like mad and yes, I said yes, I will, yes
30
@Mirella
132
(Lew Brown / Victor Young) With his long white beard and his crooked step He tramps along with the folks all left (?) With a twinkle in his eye he passes them by The old man of the mountain He wears long hair but his feet are bare They say he's mad as an old march hare His cares are none and he owes no one The old man of the mountain He talks with the birds when he's lonely Sleeps with the stars for a tent While the bees spread a feast when he's hungry And God charges no rent He'll live as long as an old oak tree And laugh at fools like you and me I often sigh and wish that I were The old man of the mountain. =========================== With a long, white beard and a crooked stare, He tramps along with the folks all scared; With a twinkle in his eye, he passes them by, The Old Man of the Mountain! Oh, he wears long hair and his feet are bare, They say he's mad as a grizzly bear, His cares are none and he fears no one, The Old Man of the Mountain! He talks with the bears when he's lonely, He sleeps with the sky for a tent, And he'll eat you up when he's hungry, And it wouldn't cost him a red cent! And he'll live as long as an old oak tree, He'll eat up fools like you and me, Oh, I often sigh and jump and cry At the Old Man of the Mountain!
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@Mayson
4,026
Theres a place in a piney hollow That no one but me can find Some Choctaw built it in the hillside Stone by stone in a simpler time It's a holy place my daddy showed me Back before this land of mine On the blue side of the mountain Where the sun don't ever shine So deep and dark like a hurtin' down in my heart Maybe someday they'll show me some kind of sign On the blue side of the mountain Where the sun don't ever shine I'm goin' back to a world of shadow Gotta find some peace 'fore I lose my mind On the blue side of the mountain Where the sun don't ever shine So deep and dark like a hurtin' down in my heart Maybe someday they'll show me some kind of sign On the blue side of the mountain Where the sun don't ever shine Where the sun don't ever shine
23
@Kira
3,076
I call to the Green Mountain State I call to the silence you make Do you live inside, outside me? As you speak through ten thousand leaves There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way It has always, always It has always, always In the house way down by the lake A story told in a mystic way And those roads, they roam through big fields, yeah Those roads, my heart, they come still, they come still There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way It has always, always It has always Hey! I call to the letters in leaves I call to the ones we don't see My song is born on the wind, yeah No end, nowhere to begin There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way There's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way, there's a way It has always, always It has always, always It has always, always It has always, always
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@Victor
3,654
The Dance of the Puppets The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king. The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams. I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes. The black queen chants The funeral march, The cracked brass bells will ring; To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king. The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower. I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand; The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king. On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke; I run to grasp divining signs To satisfy the hoax. The yellow jester does not play But gentle pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king.
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@Leo
4,755
The rusted chains of prison moons are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change, the tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune, the choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue for the court of the crimson king The keeper of the city keys ut shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door with insufficient schemes The black queen chants, the funeral march, the cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch to the court of the crimson king The gardener plants an evergreen whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship to taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand, the orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel in the court of the crimson king On soft gray mornings widows cry, the wise men share a joke I run to grasp divining signs to satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play, but gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance in the court of the crimson king
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@Thandolwethu
612
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@Iestyn
680
One, two One, two, three, four We were 14 days from Toronto With a handmade highway for a friend Dave figured we were due to see a town He thought he saw some smoke drift round the bend It was ten o'clock when the Mohawks hit And the fun had just begun They tied a friend of mine with binder twine And left him to dry in the sun Well, Dave dropped first with an arrow in the head And his horse Smiley she fell screaming Oh, my poor Billy saw the blood in his hands He stared ahead like he was dreaming It was ten o'clock when the Mohawks hit And the fun had just begun They tied a friend of mine with binder twine And left him to dry in the sun, sun, sun, sun I made to the bushes, oh, I don't know how And lay there silent and sobbing I looked at Dave and I peered at Bill I saw their lifeblood dropping As the Indians continue, I thought of the rhyme I can't stop myself from repeating They tied a friend of mine with binder twine, oh And left him to dry in the sun
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@Arlet
493
Like a long lonely stream I keep running Georgia dream Moving on, moving on An like a branch on a tree I keep reaching to be free Moving on, moving on Cause theres a place, in the sun Where there's Hope for everyone Where my poor restless hearts gotta run Cause there's a place in the sun An before my life is done Got to find me a place in the sun Like an old dusty road I get weary from the load Moving on, we moving on Like the tired troubled Earth We been rolling, since my birth Moving on, we moving on Cause there's a place in the sun Where there's Hope for everyone Where my poor restless hearts gotta run There's a place in the sun An before my life is done Got to find me a place in the sun Woah ah, ba lalah woah Like all long lonely stream I keep reaching Georgia dream Moving on, we moving on Like a branch on a tree I keep reaching to be free Moving on, we moving on Cause there's a place in the sun Where there's Hope for everyone Where my poor restless hearts, got to run Theres a place in the sun An before my life is done I got to find me that place, me the place in the sun.
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@Esma
870
Oh, we get it almost every night And when that moon is big and bright It's a supernatural delight Everybody's dancing in the moonlight Everybody here is out of sight They don't bark, and they don't bite They keep things loose, they keep it light Everybody's dancing in the moonlight Dancing in the moonlight Everybody's feeling warm and bright It's such a fine and natural sight Everybody's dancing in the moonlight We like our fun and we never fight You can't dance and stay uptight It's a supernatural delight Everybody was dancing in the moonlight Dancing in the moonlight Everybody's feeling warm and bright It's such a fine natural sight Everybody's dancing in the moonlight Everybody here is out of sight They don't bark and they don't bite They keep things loose, they keep it light Everybody's dancing in the moonlight Dancing in the moonlight Everybody's feeling warm and bright It's such a fine and natural sight Everybody's dancing in the moonlight Dancing in the moonlight Everybody's feeling warm and bright It's such a fine and natural sight Everybody's dancing in the moonlight
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@Haruka
340
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@Jackson
1071
To leave from this tale follow closely ahead Prepare to exist by the living & dead Too slow or too kind or too wary of those too at ease Past all the buried impressions of then Sullen drawn eyes and expressions to mend Continued through mirrors left broken to sing and be heard Through when it seems all the senses are lost to absurd So the part where we are Trapped in active depart In the fate of the stars No, not one who we are No control; pumping heart Button pressed; mind in art Mind control Mind restart To leave from the present with no source of sound They laugh because silence is never around Ignored and forgotten the past may continue to breathe Feared not a rest by this desolate friend Whose patience revealed what intent comes to send With a stare at a hole in the world comes a lust to be high Above all the dark nested clouds that keep guard of the sky So the part where we are Trapped in active depart In the fate of the stars No, not one who we are No control; pumping heart Button pressed; mind in art Mind control Mind restart Step onto the ferris wheel Round for day & night Lost in what's forever more Complacent in its reasons for Give and take Sleep and wake and Pray for day and might to come Again we see there's certainty in What we feel and what we've heard Again we see there's certainty in Expectations all the same
15
@Grayson
180
She stepped into the hall of mirrors Where she discovered a reflection of herself Sometimes she saw her real face And sometimes a stranger at her place Even the greatest stars discover themselves in the looking glass Even the greatest stars find their face in the looking glass She fell in love with the image of herself And suddenly the picture was distorted Even the greatest stars dislike themselves in the looking glass Even the greatest stars dislike themselves in the looking glass She made up the person she wanted to be And changed into a new personality The artist is living in the mirror With the echoes of himself Even the greatest stars change themselves in the looking glass Even the greatest stars live their lives in the looking glass Even the greatest stars fix their face in the looking glass Even the greatest stars fix their face in the looking glass Even the greatest stars live their lives in the looking glass Even the greatest stars live their lives in the looking glass Even the greatest stars Even the greatest stars Fix your face in the looking glass Fix your face in the looking glass
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@Arnaud
493
Rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir softly sing Lullabies in an ancient tongue For the court of the crimson king... The keeper of the city keys Puts shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes The black queen chants the funeral march The cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king... The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand The orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king... On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke I rush to grasp divining signs To satisfy the hoax Yellow jester does not play But gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king...
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@Elise
1,406
The sun shines brighter from above And you're the woman that I love Climb the mountain even higher To kiss the sun, fight the fire Oh, well I'll make you mine You're my sunshine I'll make you mine You're my sunshine Take me with you when you go To be with you is all I know As we ride, we light the fire The second sun's our love's desire Oh, well I'll make you mine You're my sunshine I'll make you mine You're my sunshine Oh, well The sun shines brighter from above And you're the woman that I love We climb the mountain even higher Kiss the sun, fight the fire I'll make you mine You're my sunshine I'll make you mine You're my sunshine Well, well, well Could you, could you? Well, well Well Yeah
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@Iris
10,830
Keep your clever lines Hold your easy rhymes Silence everything Silence always wins It's a perfect alibi There's no need to analyze It will be all right Through the longest night Just silence everything But we could live by the foot of the mountain We could clear us a yard in the back Build a home by the foot of the mountain We could stay there and never come back Learn from my mistake Leave what others take Speak when spoken to And do what others do Silence always wins So silence everything It will be all right In the morning light Just silence everything But we could live by the foot of the mountain We could clear us a yard in the back Build a home by the foot of the mountain We could stay there and never come back We could stay there and never come back You know it We could leave tonight But we could live by the foot of the mountain We could make us a white picket fence Build a home by the foot of the mountain We could stay there and see how it ends Yes, we could stay there and see how it ends We could stay there and see how it ends
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