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The water is wide, I can't cross o'er, And neither have I the wings to fly. Give me a boat, that will carry two, And both shall row, my love
game o'er and o'er I just quarrelled with Sue, that's why I'm blue She's gone away and left me just like all dolls do I'll tell you boys, it's tough
is the King of Israel! This star drew nigh to the northwest O'er Bethlehem it took its rest And there it did both Pause and stay Right o'er
the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof through
Robert William Scott/Rick Marlow Winds may blow o'er the icy sea. I'll take with me the warmth of thee, a taste of honey, a taste much sweeter than
peaceful wings unfurl And still their heavenly music floats, o'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing And ever
with peaceful wings unfurl And still their heavenly music floats, O'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering
the dead march as you carry me along "Take me to the green valley Lay the sod o'er me "I'm a young cowboy and I Know I've done wrong" "Then go write
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon? Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman? Were ye at the place ca'd the Kittle Housie? Saw ye
Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echo back their joyus strains Gloria O Gloria in excelsis
Going up to Alaska Up to the land of the midnight sun Where the whale and the polar bear run O'er the icy blue sea Going up to Alaska Up
Thee grant it Jesus is my plea Daily walking close to Thee let it be dear Lord let it be When my feeble life is o'er time for me will be no more Guide
Angels from the realms of glory, Wing your flight o'er all the earth, Ye who sang creation's story, Now proclaim Messiah's birth, Come
is the King of Israel! This star drew nigh to the northwest O'er Bethlehem it took its rest And there it did both Pause and stay Right o'er
memories Dreams of love so true O'er the sea of memory I'm drifting back to you Childhood days, wild wood days Among the birds and bees You left me
more no more Guide me gently, safely o’er To Thy kingdom shore to Thy shore When my weary life is o'er Pain and suff'ring are no more. Who
the drum slowly, play the Fife lowly. "Play the dead march as you carry me along. "Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o'er me, "I'm a young cowboy
peaceful wings unfurl And still their heavenly music floats, o'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing And ever
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore She climbs a flowery mountains o'er the hills and by the shore She's mighty tall
close to Thee Let it be, dear Lord, let it be When my feeble life is o'er Time for me will be no more Guide me gently, safely o'er To Thy kingdom shore,
fun to ride and sing In a one horse open sleigh Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells
Yuh, aye, aye H2O Gang YVNG STANKYLEG H2O Sandaler, de er helt iced out Fuck af med dig, du knepper kun for clout Med alle drengene, vi ryger kun
farewell With an aching heart I'll bid them adieu For tomorrow we'll sail far away O'er the raging foam to seek a home On the shores of Americay It's not
O er blijft zoveel te wensen Je hebt niet alles in de hand Het blijft maar regenen en heel hard waaien In het gezegende land O er zijn al zoveel
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