these Canada geese fly south,
We'll harvest in the dark.
We can talk just to ourselves
Or we can talk just to the stars.
Us Canada geese held »
Canada Geese
Coke Machine Glow
by Gordon Downie
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more than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past will we lose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you up to tell you »
Harvest
Harvest
by Stray Gators
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more than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past will we lose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you up to tell you »
Harvest
Neil Young Archives, Vol. I (1963-1972)
by Neil Young & the Stray Gators
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than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past will we lose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you up to tell you that »
Harvest [DVD]
Neil Young Archives, Vol. I (1963-1972)
by Stray Gators
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than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past will we lose our grasp,
Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you up to tell you that, »
Harvest
Meaty, Beaty, Shitty Sounding
by J Church
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you give more than I can take?
Will I only harvest some?
As the days fly past will we lose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you »
Harvest
Never Look Back
by Brian Houser
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creeping around in your head like a vine
Your spit is the meat of the rose harvested by the dull
Let fly the doves, unhook their leather wings from »
Tusk and Temper
Gutter Phenomenon
by Every Time I Die
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I know a colourful room
Where we can fly
And take a spin to the moon
On Aunt Angelica's pie
I am a fly, pie in the sky
Across a harvest of stars »
The Fly
Fly
by Sarah Brightman
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Neil Armstrong
That's one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind
Sarah Brightman
Across a harvest of stars
And constellations
We'll »
Fly
Fly
by Sarah Brightman
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How could you
You are the river
Pour out of this life
How could you
You are the morning bird
Who sang me into life every day
fly away
You »
Morning Bird
Soldier of Love
by Sade
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How long
Has it been dear
Since we felt the rain
Endless were our summers
Until the weather changed
Our love was lifted like a harvest
No »
The Rain
Little Love Letters
by Carlene Carter
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Like ravens on a scarecrow
Too old to beat them off
The guilt ferments
Familiarity breeds contempt
The yolk of faith splatters silent
harvest time, »
Wicker
Pitchfork & Lost Needles
by Clutch
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We steered our ship to the Sea of all Tranquility
The only sound our voices, as star-struck we fly
Our hopes ever high
That the songs we sing »
Sea of Tranquility
Gone to Earth
by Barclay James Harvest
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Came the night a mist dissolved the trees
And in the broken light colors fly, fading by.
Pale and cold as figures fill the glade
Grey is »
Harlequin
Nursery Cryme
by Genesis
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flying like a wounded dove
Tomorrow comes undone
Surrender don't come easily
We try to get over, over
Falling together, together
Many colors »
Colors of the Spirit
Trial by Fire
by Journey
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singin' (singin')
Here in my garden (here in my garden) I'm harvesting everysing with love (love, love, love, love)
And it gets faster now
I'm »
My Garden
Hidden Stash 5: Bong Loads & B-Sides
by Kottonmouth Kings
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You
Peach lips rose hips
Wrapped around
You sunlight skintight
Heaven bound
Stars fly
Birds sigh winds cry
Beneath the ground
My love
Angel »
Estrella
Estrella
by Lycia
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of darkness
My spirit flies at the devils throne
As a wolf to its prey
I have come to take the devils anger
And his knowledge gained
To take what is ours »
Satanic
Blackend, Vol. 1: The Black Metal Compilation
by Bestial Warlust
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When the fists of winter fly, driving bones into the snow
Blackened frostbitten nights, vodka running dry
The statues cloaked in white and migrants »
Red Blooms
Carried to Dust
by Calexico
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the clover
harvest is over
Dance everyone dance
Dance where the corn was high
Under a full moon sky
Dance where the wine was born
Dance everyone dance »
Dance Everyone Dance
Am I Blue/The Jerome Kern Songbook
by Betty Madigan
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Somehow we're gonna fly
Someway we'll see the light of day
Shine on high
After the harvest when winter is near
The last fiddle playin' is all I can »
The Last Waltz
Diamonds & Dirt
by Rodney Crowell
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This slice is runny, it's dripping down my clothes
Flies stick to honey, it's the only game they know
Poor Boy, I walk into the river in my hat »
Poor Boy
Everything That Happens Will Happen Today
by Brian Eno
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I took my few belongings
We headed out to Pirate's Cove
In my buddy's old Defender
We ran until the gas got low
We were flying close to heaven »
The Trip to Pirate's Cove
Mojo
by Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers
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The grapes are rotting upon the vine
The flies are trapped baby behind
the blind
The cider apples are bruised and sore
And they lay claim darling »
Upon the Vine
Spanish Wells
by William Topley
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Indiana,
Met the men who plowed that earth,
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me,
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
They'd understand why »
Fly Over States
My Kinda Party
by Jason Aldean
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