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Crash
The primitives
here you go way to fast
don't slow down you're gonna crash
you should watch - watch your stay here
don't look out you're gonna break your neck
so shut , shut your mouth
cause I'm not listening anyhow
i've had enough, enough of you
enough to last a life time through
so what do you want of me?
got no words of sympathy and if i go around with you
you know that i'll get messed up too with you
na na na na na
na na na na na
here you go way to fast
don't slow down you're gonna crash
you don't know what's been going down
you've been running all over town
so shut , shut your mouth
cause i'm not listening anyhow
i've had enough, enough of you
enough to last a life time through
so what do you want of me?
got no cure for misery and if I go around with you
you know that i'll get messed up too with you
with you
na na na na na
slow down you're gonna crash
na na na na na
slow down you're gonna crash
na na na na na
slow down you're gonna crash
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999 time: 23:19
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by John Entwistle
Love Is A Heart Attack
Love is a pain
Love is a heart attack
It's so easy to take
But so hard to give back
The doctor told me this is a showdown
You're living too fast
You've got to slow down
You're heart can't take it
You're gonna break it
You're not gonna make it.
Love is a pain
Love is a heart attack
It's so easy to fall in
But so hard to get back
The doctor told me, you've got to choose
Between living or dying
And sex, drugs, and booze
Drugs I can handle
Booze I can quit
But giving up love, I can't take it.
Death is nature's way of telling you to stop
Love, is a heart attack
Sex is just the icing on the top
Underneath, everything is jet black.
Set your pacemaker to a boogie beat
You gotta dance, love out of your life
Set your pacemaker to a boogie beat
You gotta dance, love out of your life
Set your pacemaker to a boogie beat
You gotta dance, love out of your life
Set your pacemaker to a boogie beat
You gotta dance, dance, dance.
(Guitar Solo)
I've got one more night to live
Maybe two, if we can take it slow
One more night of love
With you, such a nice way to go
Love is a pain
Love is a heart attack.
Love is a pain
Love is a heart attack.
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Too Late the Hero
Too late the hero
It all comes to zero
And I, I wish I could stop
And start it again.
It's the end of my movie
The bad guys beat me easy
And I, I wish I could stop
And start it again.
It's easy to live in your imagination
If you can't control the situation
You just cut and start it again
It's easy to live in your imagination
You have to make an alteration
You just cut and start it again.
How I wish I could live on the silver screen
Like the stars in the movie magazines
With a happy ending as the final scene.
Too late the hero
It all comes to zero
And I, I wish I could stop
And start it again.
It's the end of my movie
The bad guys beat me easy
And I, I wish I could stop
And start it again.
It's easy, the villains always wear black
They see your guns and turn back
It only happens in the movies
It's easy, the heroes always wear white
The ladies fall off the sight
It only happens in the movies.
As the Viking ship drifts off to the sea
The black sail bursts into fire
I turn to kiss the princess
I have to pacify her
The arrows fall
The sky is red
The music gets higher and higher.
The battle's done
I'm on my way home
A hero's welcome on the shore
Single handed, all by myself
I've just won the war
It was nothing, really.

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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000 time: 22:19
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more Who
Love Reign O'er Me
Only love
Can make it rain
The way the beach is kissed by the sea.
Only love
Can make it rain
Like the sweat of lovers'
Laying in the fields.
Love, Reign o'er me.
Love, Reign o'er me, rain on me.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That makes you yearn to the sky.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That falls like tears from on high.
Love Reign O'er me.
On the dry and dusty road
The nights we spend apart alone
I need to get back home to cool cool rain.
The nights are hot and black as ink
I can't sleep and I lay and I think
Oh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain.
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Faith In Something Bigger
It may be warm but the snow is going to fall,
Enough to cover us all.
We've gotta be strong men and follow a path again.
We've got to have faith in something bigger,
Faith in something bigger,
Faith in something big inside ourself.
It might be cold but the heat of our love will melt,
The snow we never felt.
We're young and hardy again, we bow to weaker men.
We've got to have faith in something bigger,
Faith in something bigger,
Faith in something big inside ourself.
The more we learn, the less we believe to be true.
The more we prove, the more remains to be proved.
We've gotta be strong men and follow a path again.
We've got to have faith in something bigger,
Faith in something bigger,
Faith in something big inside ourself, inside ourself.
Faith in something bigger
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999 time: 23:19
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I Like It Like That
The Miracles
Clap your hands now everybody
we're gonna have some fun tonight
we're gonna sing, shout, knock ourselves out
everything's gonna be alright (alright)
Now let the bassman start playin',
he's gonna come in right on time
he's gonna add a beat to make you pat your feet
everything's gonna work out fine (work out fine)
And he can say I like it like that (I like it like that)
I like it like that (I like it like that)
oh, that's where it's at and I like it like that
Now after a man finds hisself a woman
she doesn't have to be a beauty queen
and then she holds you tight, she makes you feel alright
any man that I've ever seen
He's got to say, I like it like that (I like it like that)
oh, I like it like that (oh, I like it like that)
oh, that, I'm trying to tell you (oh, that's where it's at, that's where
it's at, oh, that's where it's at) and I like it like that
I like it like that (I like it like that)
I like it like that (I like it like that)
I like it like that (I like it like that)
Now I know why my mama, taught me to be true
She just a know one day that you would come my way
and I would fall in love with you
And you could say I like it like that (I like it like that)
oh, I like it like that (oh, I like it like that)
(oh, that's (I'm trying to tell you)where it's at, that's where it's at,
oh that's where it's at) Everybody sing now (fade)(that's where it's at)
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000 time: 22:19
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sung by Rosemary Clooney
i love musicals 
and she sang some of my favorites
All The Things You Are
Lyrics by: Oscar Hammerstein II (O. Greeley Clendenning H. II)
Music by: Jerome Kern (J. David K.)
Time and again I've longed for adventure,
Something to make my heart beat the faster.
What did I long for? I never really knew.
Finding your love I've found my adventure,
Touching your hand, my heart beats the faster,
All that I want in all of this world is you.
You are the promised kiss of springtime
That makes the lonely winter seem long.
You are the breathless hush of evening
That trembles on the brink of a lovely song.
You are the angel glow that lights a star,
The dearest things I know are what you are.
Some day my happy arms will hold you,
And some day I'll know that moment divine,
When all the things you are, are mine!
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Oh! What a Beautiful Morning
Lyrics by: Oscar Hammerstein II (O. Greeley Clendenning H. II)
Music by: Richard Rodgers
From the Film: Oklahoma! 1943 (S) 1955 (M)
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye
And it looks like it's climbing clear up to the sky
Oh, what a beautiful mornin', oh what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin' everything's goin' my way
All the sounds of the earth are like music
All the sounds of the earth are like music
The breeze is so busy it don't miss a tree
And the little ole willow is laughin' at me
Oh, what a beautiful mornin', oh, what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin' everything's goin' my way
Oh, what a beautiful mornin', what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin' everything's goin' my way
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Ol' Man River
Lyrics by: Oscar Hammerstein II (O. Greeley Clendenning H. II)
Music by: Jerome Kern (J. David K.)
From the Show: Show Boat 1927 (S)
Here we all work 'long the Mississippi
Here we all work while the white folk play
Pullin' them boats from the dawn till sunset
Gettin' no rest till the judgment day
Don't look up and don't look down
Ya don't dast make the white boss frown
Bend your knees and bow your head
And pull that rope until you're dead
Let me go 'way from the Mississippi
Let me go 'way from the white man boss
Show me that stream called the River Jordan
That's the old stream that I long to cross
Ol' Man River, that Ol' Man River
He must know somepin', but he don't say nothin'
He just keeps rollin', he keeps on rollin' along
He don't plant taters, and he don't plant cotton
And them what plants 'em is soon forgotten
But Ol' Man River, jest keeps rollin' along
You and me, we sweat and strain
Bodies all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge and lift that bale
Ya get a little drunk and ya lands in ja-ail
I gets weary and so sick of tryin'
I'm tired of livin', but I'm feared of dyin'
And Ol' Man River, he just keeps rollin' along
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What'll I Do
Written by: Irving Berlin (b. Israel Balin)
From the Show: Alexander's Ragtime Band 1938 (S)
From the Show: Music Box Revue of 1923 (S)
From the Film: Big City 1948 (M)
What'll I do?
When you are far away
And I am blue
What'll I do?
What'll I do?
When I am wond'ring who
Is kissing you
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When I'm alone
With only dreams of you
That won't come true
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When I'm alone
With only dreams of you
That won't come true
What'll I do?
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I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face
Words and Music by Alan Jay Lerner and Frederick Loewe from the Broadway musical "My Fair Lady"
# 70 hit for Rosemary Clooney (as "…YOUR Face") in 1956
I've grown accustomed to your face
It almost makes the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune you whistle night and noon
Your smiles, your frowns, the ups, the downs
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to your looks, accustomed to your voice
Accustomed to your face
I'm very grateful >>>>> and so easy to forget
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the air
Acustomed to your face
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Currently studying in Cape Town
Mar 2002 time: 05:19
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Written in 1979, during Zimbabwes war of indepence and 1 year before Zimbabwe actually got independent.
The current situation in Zimbabwe would make Bob Marley turn over in his grave. 
BOB MARLEY - ZIMBABWE
Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny,
And in this judgement there is no partiality.
So arm in arms, with arms, we'll fight this little struggle,
'Cause that's the only way we can overcome our little trouble.
Brother, you're right, you're right,
You're right, you're right, you're so right!
We gon' fight (we gon' fight), we'll have to fight (we gon' fight),
We gonna fight (we gon' fight), fight for our rights!
Natty Dread it in-a (Zimbabwe);
Set it up in (Zimbabwe);
Mash it up-a in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Africans a-liberate (Zimbabwe), yeah.
No more internal power struggle;
We come together to overcome the little trouble.
Soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionary,
'Cause I don't want my people to be contrary.
And, brother, you're right, you're right,
You're right, you're right, you're so right!
We'll 'ave to fight (we gon' fight), we gonna fight (we gon' fight)
We'll 'ave to fight (we gon' fight), fighting for our rights!
Mash it up in-a (Zimbabwe);
Natty trash it in-a (Zimbabwe);
Africans a-liberate Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
I'n'I a-liberate Zimbabwe.
(Brother, you're right,) you're right,
You're right, you're right, you're so right!
We gon' fight (we gon' fight), we'll 'ave to fight (we gon' fight),
We gonna fight (we gon' fight), fighting for our rights!
To divide and rule could only tear us apart;
In everyman chest, mm - there beats a heart.
So soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionaries;
And I don't want my people to be tricked by mercenaries.
Brother, you're right, you're right,
You're right, you're right, you're so right!
We'll 'ave to fight (we gon' fight), we gonna fight (we gon' fight),
We'll 'ave to fight (we gon' fight), fighting for our rights!
Natty trash it in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Mash it up in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Set it up in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Africans a-liberate Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Africans a-liberate Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Natty dub it in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe).
Set it up in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Africans a-liberate Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);
Every man got a right to decide his own destiny. /fadeout/
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The leaves that are green turn to brown
Jul 2001 time: 15:19
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The Battle Hymn of the Republic (Julia Ward Howe, 1861)
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord,
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored,
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on.
Chorus:
Glory, glory hallelujah,
Glory, glory hallelujah,
Glory, glory hallelujah,
His truth is marching on.
I have seen Him in the watchfires of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps.
I can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
Chorus
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat,
He is sifting our the hearts of men before his judgement seat.
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him! Be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on!
Chorus
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me,
As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free
While God is marching on.
Chorus
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America The Beautiful (Melody by Samuel A. Ward 1882; words adapted from a poem by Katharine Lee Bates, 1893)
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain;
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
O beautiful for pilgrim feet
Whose stern, impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved
And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness
And every gain divine!
O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years,
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
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Yankee Doodle (Richard Shuckburgh, 1755, to a traditional European tune)
Yankee Doodle went to town a-riding on a pony;
Stuck a feather in his cap and called it macaroni.
Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy,
Mind the music and the step, and with the girls be handy.
Father and I went down to camp along with Captain Gooding,
And there we saw the men and boys as thick as hasty pudding.
Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy,
Mind the music and the step, and with the girls be handy.
There was Captain Washington upon a slapping stallion,
A-giving orders to his men, I guess there were a million.
Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy,
Mind the music and the step, and with the girls be handy.
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999 time: 23:19
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AMERICA
Neil Diamond
Written by Neil Diamond
Far
We've been traveling far
Without a home
But not without a star
Free
Only want to be free
We huddle close
Hang on to a dream
On the boats and on the planes
They're coming to America
Never looking back again
They're coming to America
Home, don't it seem so far away
Oh, we're traveling light today
In the eye of the storm
In the eye of the storm
Home, to a new and a shiny place
Make our bed, and we'll say our grace
Freedom's light burning warm
Freedom's light burning warm
Everywhere around the world
They're coming to America
Every time that flag's unfurled
They're coming to America
Got a dream to take them there
They're coming to America
Got a dream they've come to share
They're coming to America
They're coming to America
They're coming to America
They're coming to America
They're coming to America
Today, today, today, today, today
My country 'tis of thee
Today
Sweet land of liberty
Today
Of thee I sing
Today
Of thee I sing
Today
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American Tune
Paul Simon
Many's the time I've been mistaken
And many times confused
Yes, and often felt forsaken
And certainly misused
But I'm all right, I'm all right
I'm just weary to my bones
Still, you don't expect to be
Bright and bon vivant
So far away from home, so far away from home
And I don't know a soul who's not been battered
I don't have a friend who feels at ease
I don't know a dream that's not been shattered
or driven to its knees
But it's all right, it's all right
We'be lived so well so long
Still, when I think of the road
we're traveling on
I wonder what went wrong
I can't help it, I wonder what went wrong
And I dreamed I was dying
And I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly
And looking back down at me
Smiled reassuringly
And I dreamed I was flying
And high up above my eyes could clearly see
The Statue of Liberty
Sailing away to sea
And I dreamed I was flying
We come on the ship they call the Mayflower
We come on the ship that sailed the moon
We come in the age's most uncertain hour
and sing an American tune
But it's all right, it's all right
You can't be forever blessed
Still, tomorrow's going to be another working day
And I'm trying to get some rest
That's all I'm trying to get some rest
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AMERICAN MUSIC
Pointer Sisters
Well the rock still rolls
The beat goes on
After all of this time
The faces change but the song's the same
So roll over Mister Dylan for the next in line
The want American music
For drivin with the radio
She said I know that I would be alright
If I could just make somebody my baby tonight
American music
For dancin with the stereo
Oh do what you like
Feel what you feel
The music is right
Well it almost feels real American
From the purple peaks to the city streets
People searching for the rock and roll scene
The power of the pounding beat
The magic in the dream
They want American music
For trav'lin with the radio
She said I know that I would be alright
If I could just make somebody my baby tonight
American music
For dancin with the stereo
Oh do what you like
Feel what you feel
The music is right
Well it almost feels real American
Just when you think that you've heard enough
Well somebody say turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up

Never forget.

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Sep 1999 time: 23:19
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Courtesy of the Red, White and Blue
(The Angry American)
Toby Keith
American Girls
And American Guys
We'll always stand up and salute
We'll always recognize
When we see Old Glory flyin'
There's a lot of men dead
So we can sleep in peace at night
When we lay down our head.
My daddy served in the army
Where he lost his right eye
But he flew a flag out in our yard
Till the day that he died
He wanted my mother
My brother
My sister and me
To grow up and live happy
In the land of the free.
Now this nation that I love
Has fallen under attack
A mighty sucker punch came flyin' in
From somewhere in the back
Soon as we could see clearly
Through our big black eye
Man, we lit up your world
Like the Fourth of July.
Hey Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shakin' her fist
And the eagle will fly
And there's gonna be hell
When you hear Mother Freedom
Start ringin' her bell
And it'll feel like the whole wide world
Is rainin' down on you
Brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue.
Oh justice will be served
And the battle will rage
This big dog will fight
When you rattle his cage
And you'll be sorry that you messed with The U.S. of A.
'Cause we'll put a boot in your ass
It's the American way.
Hey Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shakin' her fist
And the eagle will fly
And there's gonna be hell
When you hear Mother Freedom
Start ringin' her bell
And it'll feel like the whole wide world
Is rainin' down on you
Brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue.
Oh, oh, of the Red, White and Blue
Oh, oh, of the Red, White and Blue.
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ice queen colorado
Sep 2000 time: 22:19
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Jim Croce
Time In A Bottle
If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I'd like to do
Is to save every day
Till eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I'd save every day like a treasure and then
Again I would spend them with you
(CHORUS)
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I've looked around enough to know
That you're the one I want to go through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that'd never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory of how
They were answered by you
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I'll Have To Say I Love You In A Song
Well, I know it's kinda late, I hope I didn't wake you
But what I've gotta say can't wait, I know you'd understand
Cause every time I try to tell you, the words just came out wrong
So I'll have to say I love you, in a song
Yeah, I know it's kinda strange, every time I'm near you
I just run out of things to say, I know you'd understand
Cause every time I try to tell you, the words just came out wrong
So I'll have to say I love you, in a song
Cause every time the time was right all the words just came out wrong
So I'll have to say I love you, in a song
Yeah, I know it's kinda late, I hope I didn't wake you
But there's something that I just gotta say, I know you'd understand
Every time I try to tell you, the words just came out wrong
So I'll have to say I love you, in a song
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Photographs And Memories
Photographs and memories, Christmas cards you sent to me
All that I have are these to remember you
Memories that come at night, take me to another time
Back to a happier day
When I called you mine
But we sure had a good time, when we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks are how I loved you then
Summer skies and lullaby's, nights we couldn't say goodbye
And of all of the things that we knew
Not a dream survived
Photographs and memories, all the love you gave to me
Some how it just can't be true
Thats all I've left of you
But we sure had a good time, when we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks are how I loved you then
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The leaves that are green turn to brown
Jul 2001 time: 15:19
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Lee Ann Womack - Something Worth Leaving Behind
Hey Mona Lisa, who was Leonardo?
Was he Andy Warhol?
You were Marilyn Monroe
Hey Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus
It´s kinda like Elvis
You gotta die to be famous
I may not go down in history
I just want someone to remember me
I´ll probably never hold a brush
that paints a masterpeice
Probably never find a pen
that writes a symphony
But if I will love then I will find
That I have touched another life
And that´s something
Something worth leaving behind
Hey Midas you say you have the magic touch
But even all that shiny stuff
Someday is gonna turn to dust
Hey Jesus it must have been some Sunday morning
In a blaze of glory
We´re still tellin´ your story
I may not go down in history
I just want someone to remember me
I´ll probably never dream a dream
and watch it turn to gold
No, I´ll never lose my life
to save another soul
If I will love then I will find
That I have touched another life
And that´s something
Something worth leaving behind
Hey baby see the future that we´re building
Our love lives on in the lives of our children
And that´s something
Something worth leaving behind
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999 time: 23:19
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How Do I Live
Leann Rimes
How do I get through the night without you
If I had to live without you
What kinda life would that be
Oh I need you in my arms, need you to hold
You are my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave
baby you would take away
everything good in my life
and tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live
Without you
There would be no sun in my sky
there would be no love in my life
there'd be no world left for me
And I, baby, I don't know what I would do
I'd be lost if I lost you
If you ever leave
baby you would take away
everything real in my life
and tell me
How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
If you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live
Please tell me baby how do I go on
If you ever leave
baby you would take away everything
need you with me
baby don't you know that you are
everything good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you
I want to know
How do I breathe without you
if you ever go
how do I ever, ever survive
how do I, how do I, oh how do I live
How do I live without you?
How do I live without you, baby?
How do I live without you?
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