Save from wrath and make me pure
Could my tears forever flow?
Could my zeal no languor know?
These for sin can not atone
Thou must save and thou »
Rock of Ages
The Lord's Prayer
by Perry Como
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don't want you to fall
I'll surprise you
Gliding through
I'll surprise you
Unbounded by languor or longitude
Everywhere is the center »
Worlds of Possibility
Worlds of Possibility
by The Pastels
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from raft and make me pure
[ strings ]
(Save from raft and make me pure)
Could my tears forever flow could my zeal no languor know
These for sin »
Rock of Ages
Faith
by Ray Price
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MY TEARS FOREVER FLOW
COULD MY ZEAL NO LANGUOR KNOW.
THESE FOR SIN COULD NOT ATONE
THOU MUST SAVE AND THOU ALONE.
III
WHILE I »
Rock of Ages
Down by the Tabernacle
by Gloria Gaither
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The tongue of romance
Like a beautiful flower
Which opens to the sunrise
And wakes the sleeping pussy
In this languorous night
A soft and caressing tongue »
The Tongue of Romance
Faux Realism
by Les Sans Culottes
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Rose with your opiate eyes
Your languorous hum that tone of surprise
I've heard energy in adversity.
Your smile: the soul of witchery.
You're »
Furious Rose
The Very Best of Lisa Loeb
by Lisa Loeb
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and fiery
Whether beautiful or plain
They are splendid in their vineyards
In their languorous refrain
And indeed, I would defend for you
The provinces »
The Wines of Madeira
The Guard Years
by The Kingston Trio
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subconscious
Within sapphire halls of deep blue
We drift and float as we slumber
Carried by the tides of languor
One by one we extend our minds
To receive »
Citadel of Dreams
Oracle Moon
by Garden of Shadows
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As she draws a languorous breath
So full of life, so close to death
I'm filled with wild revenge
Shall I tear into her skin
Let the beast inside me win »
Moon over Madness
Yonder Tree
by Gino Vannelli
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A dozen blushing cherubs wheel above
Los Angeles, my love
Oh what a rush of ripe 'lan
Languor on divans
Dalliant and dainty
But oh, the smell »
Los Angeles, I'm Yours
Her Majesty
by The Decemberists
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Hands
Back into a Relinquished Parlour Game;
Wisps of Ghostly Languor hinting faintly of Perique
Ring the Ancyent Air and Fade,
Murmuring of Things »
The Antique
Choirs of the Eye
by Kayo Dot
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choirs sing
A rushing rabble revels from above
Los Angeles, my love.
O what a rush of ripe elan!
Languor on divans
Dalliant and dainty!
But »
Los Angeles, I'm Yours
Billy Liar
by The Decemberists
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to go.
My vision is obscured, blurred by tears of anger,
These four walls a prison where I rot in stagnant languor.
My broken heart screams out »
Quantity Time
Irrational Anthems
by Skyclad
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rimase tutto il tempo a denti stretti (cacao...)
i cow boys
che sparano (là nell'alcova...)
tappi e stesse cazzate e all'occhiello (quanti languor »
Le Donne Sono
Oltre
by Claudio Baglioni
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