Lord give me one more chance
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Lord give me one more chance
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Lord give me one more chance
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Lord give me one more chance
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Lord give me one more chance
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Lord give me one more chance
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She was a girl,
Caught in a circle
Waiting for something playing for time
Day after day
Everything's perfect
Perfectly normal in her life,
On the wrong train
In the rush hour
Busy dreamin' nothing,
Then everything changed..
She saw his face,
They fell in love with a danger
Remember the place,
That was the day we were perfect strangers
Remember the day we were perfect strangers
He left on time,
But he's always rushin'
It's getting him somewhere nowhere fast
No one to leave
No one to get over
There's something missing in his life,
On the right train
Going no name
Looks up for a moment,
And everything changed..
He saw her face,
They fell in love with a danger
Remember the place,
That was the day we were perfect strangers
Remember the day we were perfect strangers
Da da da da
Da da da da
On the wrong train
In the rush hour
Busy dreamin' nothing,
Then everything changed..
I saw your face,
We fell in love with a danger
Remember the place,
That was the day we were perfect strangers
Remember the day I saw your face
That was the day we were perfect strangers
Remember the day we were perfect strangers
Please bullet repeller, I would like to beg you for giving President Yoon your precious advice..
Nothing Left to Lose👍❤️
The Alan Parsons Project - The Turn Of A Friendly Card
Nothing's good that uses bad
The heat goes on and it drives you mad
Scornful thoughts that fly your way
You should turn away
'Cause there's nothing more to say
You gave the best you had to give
You only have one life to live
You fought so hard you were a slave
After all you gave
There was nothing left to save
You've got nothing left to lose
(You've got nothing left to lose)
Oh, you've got nothing left to lose
(Who would wanna be standing in your shoes?)
You read the book, you turn the page
You change your life in a thousand ways
The dawn of reason lights your eyes
With the key you realise
To the kingdom of the wise
You've got nothing left to lose
(You've got nothing left to lose)
Oh, you've got nothing left to lose
(Who would wanna be standing in your shoes?)
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
No more lingering doubt remained
Nothing sacred or profane
Everything to gain
Cause you've nothing left!
Although it may seem absurd,
this is only to the extent that is commensurate with the abilities and galactic achievements of great America
and His Excellency President Trump to the whole world!
Something's on the Move (Stormwatch 1979, 2004 Remaster) δ!
Jethro Tull
She wore a black tiara
Rare gems upon her fingers
And she came from distant waters
Where northern lights explode
To celebrate the dawning
Of the new wastes of winter
Gathering royal momentum
On the icy road
With chill mists swirling
Like petticoats in motion
Sighted on horizons
For ten thousand years
The lady of the ice sounds
A deathly distant rumble
To Titanic-breaking children lost
In melting crystal tears
Oh, sunshine --- take me now away from here
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins
As the last waltz begins
And the weather-man says
Something's on the move!
Capturing black pieces
In a glass-fronted museum
The white queen rolls
On the chessboard of the dawn
Squeezing through the valleys
Pausing briefly in the corries
The Ice-Mother mates
And a new age is born!
Oh, sunshine --- take me now away from here
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins
As the last waltz begins
And the weather-man says
Something's on the move!
Driving all before her
Un-stoppable, un-straining
Her cold creaking mass
Follows reindeer down
Thin spreading fingers seek
To embrace the still-warm bundles
That huddle on the doorsteps
Of a white London Town
Oh, sunshine --- take me now away from here
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins
As the last waltz begins
And the weather-man says
Something's on the move!
She wore a black tiara
Rare gems upon her fingers
And she came from distant waters
Where northern lights explode
To celebrate the dawning
Of the new wastes of winter
Gathering royal momentum
On the icy road
Oh, sunshine --- take me now away from here
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins
As the last waltz begins
And the weather-man says
Something's on the move!
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Our future holds a new way of life
Things which matter
Worth more than just dreams
Let's come together and find our way
To build ourselves a better place to live in, to live in
Things would come so easy
With peace, love, and people
Life would be so simple
If everyone felt our way
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time
Let yourself go another time