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[cd 1 - Storms to Unleash] In the forests of eternal dreaming Old oaks lighted up by the fullmoon's light The coldness of dungeon touches the inside
There are daffodils blooming Out by the front stairs And the sweet smell of lilacs Seems to hang in the air All through the oak trees
The Moon and Sun to return. The night is passed and I am as the last shadows to dwell underneath the foliage of the mighty Oaks and the boughs of the Elms
hard to catch your eye Linda Marie What have I got to do To make you want me baby The way that I want you Inside a heart On the big old oak tree
grown Which covered his mind with shades so grey, But still every morning encouraged his hope When he sat by the old oak every day by day... "Strong is
find me Always on the side of me in danger parlayin' on betta days To the Oak we'll stay down forever to our dyin' days, I pray to Yahweh every night
failure's a bastard [Chorus] Your Motto was 'in god we trust all others pay by cash' You hide beneath oak tables when the windows start to smash
on it Thanks to my first Swiss Army knife Was four carved letters with a crooked Y On an old oak tree off of Weston drive With my name on it Yeah
a home with sandalwood smoke Thin air, don't choke, stay strong, like oak And circulate, fall into the vision and Learn the ocean's rhythm to escape
verder, maar nog steeds dezelfde raad Doe je ding kijk niet naar mensen om je heen De juiste mensen om je heen dat brengt je verder in de game 1OAK gang
these well-worn corridors hearing those storied melodies Echo through the halls Ooh Streamers and banners finally settle upon our old oak tree
to be Left a house in the Oaks by the ocean Back to Toronto I'm hopin' I can find what's left of me That city got the best of me Sick and tired
Day Date, Audemar-Piguet Modèle, Royal Oak, j'encaisse, pay-day Racli dans mon lit, trop d'ient-cli défend l'bon-char Olive, moula, devant la lim'
Marlboro-Päckchen vollgestopft mit Kokaretten Hauptbahnhof FFM Siehst du die Audemars am Arm von (?) Royal Oak, finanziert mit Koka Meine Daytona am Arm ist bloß
the fields “What is it like to be dead?” Screams the man on the stake “What’s it like, world...to be dead?” The old oak draws it’s branches away The birds
Forever and Beyond Oh if I was always younger I would take to golden seas On a ship with sails of woven oak leaves and stars beneath our feet
Sleeping oak you've had us so worked up Just come back where your roots grow Please come home it's almost New Years Oh my god you must be so cold
followed the runes of old You forged the hollow trunk of oak The lair of tragic fates foretold The runes have spoken and condemned A red mist thickens
La la la lie, la la la lie La la la lie, la la la lie A line of light 'round her skin Oh, how she eases me in A bare room, an oak tree
oak Do you know we have to pay the price Speak to me now, tell me a tale Tell me a secret no one knows If I awake, lifting the veil Show me the path
to your country What does it look like? How Do the fir trees smell? Invite me to your country Is the trees, are the oaks doing well? Invite me today would
we'd won the day If anyone then should enquire As to our gallant captain's name Well, Captain Wellfounder was our commander And the Royal Oak was our
The wind is piping loud, me boys The lightning flashes free! While the hollow oak our palace is Our heritage the sea A wet sheet and a flowing sea A wind
The oaks and the vines And the branches entwined around my heart And a melancholy winding led to my depart And it was clear that you were not here
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