God, our maker doth provide For our wants to be supplied Come, ye thankful people, come Raise the song of harvest home Raise the song of harvest home
follow her radiance through the gloom Never shall I cease gazing upon the harvest moon Always will I follow gazing upon the harvest moon Come enlighten
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Times are far between, and few I bet, when we can look upon our lives without regret. Of all the things I have done, you think I'm proud of everyone
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Poche lacrime dentro questa grossa delusione poche lacrime se pensi che qualcosa si e rotto e fa tanto male se pensi che il destino ti ruba sempre un
Mother tell your children Not to follow my example I am from a generation who's Got the X factor in it's head Get your phone, dial the number One hundred
I'm not curious anymore Now I am for sure I took the left hand path, Towards a mental shore Destiny is at my feet I dive into a sea Waves are uplifting
What are you afraid of When do you want to make a stand You fear God will reject you Of entering the promised land You are weak, fear the open road You
Many boots are trambling down The harvest of this year With arrogance these men destroy They seem without a care Children crying, People dying Environment
Stop your bullshit I will never be your friend Stop convincing me Why don't you understand That you are an asshole without hope That you belong at the
Why don't you follow me Up on this hill See if you know This thing I see.....Called pain You've heard this shit before The risk is up to you You've seen
I need control of time, My head's exploding now I've lost the grip of it, It's getting out of hand It's overwhelming me, Schedule is full of shit, Can
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I still remember you And what you wanted too So many years ahead The world belonged to you I still believe in you And what you want to do The things
Domingo por la tarde me vienes a buscar y vamos a perder el tiempo un rato volvemos a bajar a la cantina del novio de la hermana de Lucia, que estaba
debris of time falls into oblivion As heavens open its gates of lies Gone is the light of the sun And nigh is the final harvest of life
I, I want to die To die in darkness of night and light of the moon. I always searched and waited for you but my desire nothing means. All these years