I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book »
Old Brush Arbors
Old Brush Arbors
by George Jones
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I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book »
Old Brush Arbor
Pure Country
by George Jones
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He left one Tuesday morning
Didn't have any bills to pay.
Just the silver dollars in his pocket.
And the ring upon his finger.
Ann Arbor »
Ann Arbor Grandfather
Midnight Radio
by Big Head Todd & the Monsters
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A Southwester in the yard invested
with the garden and camped in concentration
of a tall lilac to peel the rust off purple arbor.
Time is not »
Pot Pourri
Song Cycle
by Van Dyke Parks
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And all the while whispering arbors
Provide cover
What previous witnessed ardor
Of our lovers
Our heroine here falls prey to
Her abductor »
The Abduction of Margaret
The Hazards of Love
by The Decemberists
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dulcisin tempore
florenti stat sub arbore
luliana cum sorore.
Dulcis Amor.
Si tenerem quam cupio,
in nemore sub folio,
oscularer cum gaudio.
Dulcis »
Dulcis Amor
Qntal IV: Ozymandias
by Qntal
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(Or so the story goes)
Color the era
Film it's historical
My mile could not
Pump the plumb
In my arbor 'till my ardor
Trumped every inner »
Lump Sum
For Emma, Forever Ago
by Bon Iver
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from dreaming...
Then I woke up from dreaming
OLD BRUSH ARBORS
(Darrell Edwards - G. Ardis)
« © '66 Glad Music »
(Old Brush Arbors by »
Don't Think I Don't Love You
I'm a People
by George Jones
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children came to pray
And oh how I really miss those old brush arbors
How I wish we had more of these days today
Oh how I love to sing and tell... »
Old Fashioned Singing
We Love to Sing About Jesus
by Tammy Wynette
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That swept the leaves
Of arbor reeves
And bent a brush of blushing knees
And here we died our little deaths
And we were left to catch our breaths »
Isn't It a Lovely Night?
The Hazards of Love
by The Decemberists
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the line
I'm letting out the drifting line
I'm just tyring to a guy
who's hailing from Ann Arbor
Making jerk
And its good
Getting perk
Yeah, I would »
Ten Percenter
Live Thursday June 24, 1993 10pm Eastern
by Frank Black
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of the room to arbors cool.
A time of valor, and legends born
A time when honor meant much more to a man than life
And the days knew only strife to tell »
Time Table
Foxtrot
by Genesis
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Glory, Glory, oh Victoria
Cries herself to sleep at night underneath the moonless arbor
Glory, Glory, Poor Victoria,
Such is life, such is life »
Ah, Life
So Alive [Canada CD]
by Ryan Adams
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where I will be
I'm gonna see the cow beneath the sea
The yellow Roosevelt Avenue leaf overturned
The ardor of arboreality is an adventure we have »
Cowtown
Lincoln
by They Might Be Giants
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They found their love in a class on history
And the bells of Ann Arbor rang with joy
Love conquers all
Love conquers all
And to all concerned you'll »
Love Conquers All
Hearts in Mind
by Nanci Griffith
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she knows this isn't home
Love is a hard, hard road
He met her in the summer of '37
in a brush arbor down on the Rush Creek shore
He loved her »
Moving Oleta
Room to Breathe
by Reba McEntire
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You come on like gangbusters laying it thick
Arboreal sleestack lost in the sticks
It's warm for a witch trial, don't you agree
Cold are the hands »
Baltimore
Real Emotional Trash
by Stephen Malkmus & the Jicks
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Kids in Texas
Smoking grass,
Ten year sentence
Comes to pass
Misdemeanor
In Ann Arbor,
Ask the judges
Why?
One day a friend said to her kids »
Prison Song
Wild Tales
by Graham Nash
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me voyant partir arborant mon toupet
Arborant mon toupet
Tous ces coupeurs de natt's m'ont pris pour un suspect
M'ont pris pour un suspect
Comme »
La Tondue
Volume VIII
by Georges Brassens
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you praise
Fiction looks best when it's dipped in deceit of your
Brush arbor meetings a virulent sweep in disguise
Fire set alight
Burns the mark »
Taking Up Serpents
...And They Shall Take Up Serpents
by Byzantine
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Wild guitars came from forests;
Plainly, woodsmen share a calling.
Flailing noises form a chorus:
Harmonies of arbors falling.
And they »
The Sounds Are Always Begging
The Wonder Show of the World
by Cairo Gang
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The studded cinctures were a band
From gloomy Ann Arbor, Michigan
And they wrote just for you
These irrelevant tunes
And with each »
The Studded Cinctures
Nightmare of You
by Nightmare of You
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the wrens
Disrupts my reverie again
Pegging clothing on the line
Training jasmine how to vine
Up the arbor to your door
And more
Standing »
June Hymn
The King Is Dead
by The Decemberists
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But meet this bold and brilliant sun,
But this I swear to all
A monument to build beneath the arbors,
Upon a cliff that towers towards the trees, »
Don't Carry It All
The King Is Dead
by The Decemberists
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are murmured in the deep arboreal temple
Only two mighty blades shine in the reflection of fire
From our directions come the old sages,
Each with »
The Serpent's Nemeton
Anphisbena
by Opera IX
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