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of time
And the seasons go by and by
I'm taken by the tide
I don't need saving

The push and the pull and the rhythm of
The moon and the stars in the sky

Tears of God

Josh Turner

America Will Always Stand

2004

the rainbow mist that filled the sky, was the tears of God.

Some say it was the cannon smoke some say the Northern lines,
That cast a ghostly image over

Back On Northern Shores

Amon Amarth

Jomsviking

2016

Appears out of the haze

Back on the Northern shores
Just as he once swore
He vowed to return (to return)
And to make them burn

Then a Northern wind

Workshop of the Telescopes

Blue Öyster Cult

Blue Öyster Cult

1972

drake, and the power that was undone
Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky
By those who see with their eyes closed
you'll know me by my black telescope

nothing like a sky of gray to keep me feeling in my way



one night of calm, through the Netherlands

to northern lights and incense surrounding again

now

Adelaide
Look at what your parents made
You'll grow up
On Montana skies
An older sister
As the Northern Lights
Paint us pictures
Of the world you see
And let

northern and eastern areas.

As we move into tomorrow, the cloudy skies will continue to affect most areas, and the cloud capable of producing some spells

the path
By the light of the moon
It brought us to this paradise
That's where we found the Northern Lights
And we were Chasing the Northern Lights

Lights,

everywhere. In the sky at night, over many parts of Northern and Central Italy reports of a phantom airplane, dubbed Pippo, symbolized the anxiety

sky
Where our dreams intertwine
And paint the twilight with stars
We are one with the night
Like the Northern lights
As you spin around in my arms

Take

sky
Where our dreams intertwine
And paint the twilight with stars
We are one with the night
Like the Northern lights
As you spin around in my arms

Take

judged by people who always lose
I'm in a car with my booze
Frostbite on the fuse
Northern lights is what I use
Light it up like a sky at sunrise
Brooklyn,

Frozen time, dark in the night, the northern light magic on ice
Closed sky, stuck in the cloud, the faint young sun paradox
Swimming city in

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your

tornado, cross the western sky
Rope an old Blue Northern and milk it 'til it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi, pin it's ears down flat
Long before you take

Walking by a frozen lake
Silent snow in the air
Dreaming of the summer day
Carry me till I'm there
Winter skies, leave me alone
When I lose my way

like to follow
No matter what you say I'm here to stay
Now hold me in your arms
Let's see the colors across the sky
A northern light of fire
Ooh ooh
Let

I can see her face up there in the northern sky
Light the way as fire rains down will you be my guide
In the northern sky, in the northern sky

are led by the frost, icy kingdom here we're lost
Snow sheltered us, our souls are northern lights
Our home is under precious velvet of skies

The Cremation of Sam McGee

The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)

There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil

the moon and you, only you

You are Northern Lights searing the midnight
skies with
sassy splashes of unruly satin

I see only you.

My heart is a swallow

As a fresh-faced youth, I introduce, you to Cheshire’s ugly son 
A run-down sleepy town found in northern England’s where I’m from 
Located upon

to neverland
Second star to the right, fly you through sapphire skies
Hold your heart, bring you to greater heights
Lift you to weightless northern lights

I just miss the joy of missing out
Northern skies and crystal streams
The eyes of a loved one and all their dreams
A New Year's Eve with no one