'pon elephants, so well I do remember
Lords and priests and talking beasts
Golden carts and tele-paths
Crystal skulls and screaming gulls
Women »
The Dead Man's Dream
Sometime Anywhere
by The Church
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All I want is a quiet place to live
Where I can enjoy the fruits of my labor
Read the paper
And not have to cry out loud
In my mind I can see »
A Quiet Place to Live
Fantasy
by Carole King
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you shall be
You'll be fed by the mountains, the crystal streams
Then we go for a walk
We hold hands and start to talk
Oh what a fruit, what a tree »
Paradise
Human Conditions
by Richard Ashcroft
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The crystal time the silence times
I'll learn to love their quietness
While deep beneath the glistening snow
The black earth dreams of violets
I'll learn »
The Fallow Way
Forever: An Anthology
by Judy Collins
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somewhere in her eiderdown
And she dreams of crystal streams
Of days gone by when we would lean
Laughing fit to burst upon each other
I can see you »
Amoreena
Tumbleweed Connection
by Elton John
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Provisions wearing thin
Avalanche sweeps the land
Starvation setting in
Spilling all that's left
Should've kept the fruits from virgin's vine
Three-horned face »
Siberian Divide
Blood Mountain [CD/DVD]
by Mastodon
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It would seem
La la la la la
Dining with the gods of beauty
On a distant shore
Tasting fruits of untold sweetness
Never seen before
Dancing »
Dreammare
...Very 'eavy ...Very 'umble
by Uriah Heep
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The voice of Morpheus :
"Taste the fruit of knowledge
Drink the juice of wisdom
And you'll see what eyes can't see"
The Dreamlord
"You have reached UTOPIA" »
(Morpheus) The Dreamlord
Mystic Places of Dawn
by Septic Flesh
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for a land that's far away beside the crystal fountains
So come with me we'll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains
In the Big Rock Candy »
Big Rock Candy Mountain
Memories of the Range: Standard Radio
by The Sons of the Pioneers
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headed for a land that's far away
Besides the crystal fountains
So come with me, we'll go and see
The Big Rock Candy Mountains
In the Big Rock Candy »
The Big Rock Candy Mountain
American Favorite Ballads, Vol. 1 [2002]
by Pete Seeger
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By surprise the fragile fluids
That were, seem to disappear
Behind the eye
In disguise
Or how it ought to
Really ought to be
Like crystal »
Guess
Magnapop
by Magnapop
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might even be the antichrist
And Sixtoo, he practises witchcraft, collects crystals
And back in the early 70s was in the Sex Pistols
But they kicked him »
Eye Make-Up Excuses
Language Arts
by Buck 65
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headed for a land that's far away
Besides the crystal fountains
So come with me, we'll go and see
The Big Rock Candy Mountains"
In the Big Rock Candy »
The Big Rock Candy Mountain
Hallelujah I'm a Bum
by Harry McClintock
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of fruit
The barns are full of hay
I want to go where there ain't no snow
Where the sleet don't fall and the wind don't blow
In that Big Rock Candy »
Big Rock Candy Mountain
Ballads Folk and Country Songs
by Burl Ives
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conditioning
Honey lather, blood flowing, love glistening
Motion lotion, breeze, over the ocean
Lovers, bath crystals, lovers bun scrubbers
Hot »
Black Shampoo
Wu-Tang Forever
by Wu-Tang Clan
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for a land that's far away beside the crystal fountains
So come with me we'll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains
In the Big Rock Candy »
Big Rock Candy Mountain
Original Hits: Kids
by Tex Ritter
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and we'll depart from Victoria this evening
And then embark upon a path of rediscovery
Searching for the fruits from the lost garden of Eden
I'm wondering »
Runaway
Bud, Sweat & Beers
by Devlin & Yasmin
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[Juicy J:]
Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker
I'm drinkin' some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice »
Smoke Dat Weed
Chronicles of the Juice Man: Underground Album
by Juicy J
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(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch »
Rumble in the Jungle
When We Were Kings
by Fugees
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back, shed the fear and let the tears crystallize
I wish the flies to land upon your forehead
When I extract the essence from your head
and leave your »
Sound Is Vibration
Atmosphere
by Atmosphere
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And twisted her shawl,
Uncovered a dusty old crystal ball.
I peered in despite myself.
Somewhere on some love seat, my husband was there,
Paying court »
Seven Silver Curses
Rehearsing My Choir
by The Fiery Furnaces
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