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and fine Trying to climb Back to your auburn eyes Your auburn eyes Life is led by those you love With every step, all I'm dreaming of is you Ooo I lost my
On the line, between fallen and fine Trying to climb Back to your auburn eyes Your auburn eyes Life is led by those you love With every step, all I'm dreaming
Durin's sons If this is to end in fire Then we should all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night Calling out, Father, oh, stand by
Durin's sons If this is to end in fire Then we should all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night Calling out father oh, stand by and we
there Sweet silence and soft auburn hair Blues gonna dance through the sky Time's gonna roll soft as rain Sigh after sigh is gonna pass by and by
You know I had to get fly, aye Know I had to get I pick you up from the same spot Yeah, yeah Yeah Aye, yeah nights starting to get windy sitting by
I'm thinking of you every day And if I'm not with you I'm missing your face One day I'll go back to Auburn Lane and we'll be fine I swear on my life
just all fine Don't you think about riding home with me If you got the man chasing your flee Fast lane living full throttle Pass me that auburn bottle
Durin's sons If this is to end in fire, then we should all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night Calling out father oh, stand by and we
Durin's sons If this is to end in fire Then we should all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night Calling out father, oh Stand by and we
If this is to end in fire Then we should all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night Calling out father oh Stand by and we will
Tonight, a bleeding memory Is tomorrow's guilty vein Your auburn hair on a faraway sea wall Screams across the Pontchartrain I'm haunted by headlights
Tonight, a bleeding memory Is tomorrow's guilty vein Your auburn hair on a faraway sea wall Screams across the Pontchartrain I'm haunted by headlights
Lets go down to the Sunset Grill We can watch the working girls go by Watch the basket people walk Around and mumble And stare out at the auburn sky
and ponytails Holding her bones by the fire Writing the letters she saves White page turns gold to her lies Wanting her one sacrifice Auburn and ivory
Let's go down to the Sunset Grill We can watch the working girls go by Watch the basket people walk around and mumble And stare out at the auburn
at the auburn sky There's an old man there from the Old World To him, it's all the same Calls all his customers by name Down at the Sunset Grill Down
the people I'd meet The trees are They're auburn red again The leaves are They're falling down And we are Growing used to the view But there is so much left
the night Calling out father oh Stand by and we will Watch the flames burn auburn on The mountain side I remember being 11 When I was introduced to music
messes with my head And lingers in my bed I think I dig my brother's girl Something 'bout those auburn curls I'm hanging by a thread, must've been misled
care if I stay by your side? Dressed in jade and auburn Wearing the city lights Hours of the morning When we both said goodbye And it's so hard to change
the black and white stripes Went to the animal fair The birds and the beast were there The big baboon by the light of the moon Was combing his auburn hair
Sweet silence and soft auburn hair Blues gonna dance through the sky Time's gonna roll soft as rain Sigh after sigh is gonna pass by and by When I gaze
and the moon looks all too familiar The kids say There ain't no man in there While the laid back baboon By the light of the Texas moon Is combing his auburn
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