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Walking In The Wind Traffic

Tell me how you want me to be, then look again and you will see That I'm still the same love Think me into any shape, your twisted mind has no escape But don't be ashamed, love, it's just a game, love

When The Eagle Flies Traffic

You walk and talk and move around in circles Your friends telling you you are doing fine You can't see that snowball as it hurtles Through the shattered membranes of your mind If I could talk to you for

Evening Blue Traffic

Sitting all alone by the fireside Listen to the wind in the chimney top Haven't slept for days, and I'm still wide eyed Try not to think, but my mind won't stop Evening shadows making my heart sing out

Cryin' To Be Heard Traffic

Somebody's cryin' to be heard And there's also someone who hears every word Sail across the ocean with your back against the wind Listening to nothing save the calling of a bird And when the rain begins

Air Traffic Owl City

The bird is here and we are off To wherever those wings take us The atmosphere is crawling with airlines That wind through the clouds And look down on the crowds Relax your back and let the noise

Fame Annisokay

You're walking fast through the traffic lights faster than the wind flying through the fall You're walking fast through the traffic lights faster than the wind flying through the fall people are people

Around The Bends The Beatniks

And here I\'m walking to the beat of the street And then I\'m turning at the corners for more Come round and round and again Walk through the bustle of the city around the bend And now I\'m walking

Naked City Annisokay

You're walking fast through the traffic lights faster than the wind flying through the fall You're walking fast through the traffic lights faster than the wind flying through the fall people are people

Traffic Safety Rules 치타부

"Always be careful when you’re crossing the road" When you are crossing the road You never ever jaywalk Look right and left first and then look ahead and walk If you can’t find the crosswalk you should

Traffic Marie Digby

I wait in the same spot 같은 장소에서 기다릴게. brain like a parking lot you\'re the traffic in my head 머리는 주차장 같고 너는 내 머릿 속의 교통이야. you\'re the reason that I\'m wrecked 내가 무너진 이유는 바로 너 때문이야.

Walking Soul Asylum

The sun's creeping up and stomping on my dreams Works all right, party's fine, but sleeping is my scene The traffic inside your head is tearing you apart Stick your fingers down my throat and grab on to

Traffic The NGHBRS, Junerule

I'm sick of feeling disconnected I'm tired of seeing the news I try to run but I can't help it Everything reminds me of you I guess you never never never never know When its the last time I guess you never

Traffic maryjo

This traffic jam’s ruined all my plans Now I’m stuck inside my head I Turn the music on heard your favorite song, here we go again (mhm) I start going down this rabbit hole I overthink and I don’t know

TRAFFIC sunoa (수노아), LEEYOUNGWOONG

Traffic die when I run through Cause you can't never know how I move 걔넨 말이 많아 But I'm too quiet, on the low I know It's time to rush and rush I know It's time to go and go go 넌 모르지 how I'm feel and 수많은

I Hope You Hit Traffic (Album Ver.) Jaron And The Long Road To Love

You get in the car and you hit the road And though I still love you I want you to know I hope you hit traffic The magic gets lost and the wind sits still I hope it's a static erratic drive And you're slamming

Traffic Stereophonics

We all face the same way, still it takes all day, I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best, She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another mirror stare And she\'s going where?

Walking Jonatha Brooke

"I'm walking in your shoes, for just a mile or two My heels are raw and torn, but I will dig them in for you I see the pain you've known, and the seeds of hate you've sown They're scattered on the ground

Twenty Yards Behind (Live) Dr Feelgood

If you see my baby walking I'm a walking by her side Ain't no need to look too far Because I won't be hard to find I'm walkin' twenty yards behind her 'Cause I love the way she shakes her behind Everybody

Twenty Yards Behind (2006 Remaster) Dr Feelgood

If you see my baby walking I'm not walking by her side Ain't no need to look too far Because I won't be hard to find I'm walkin' twenty yards behind her 'Cause I love the way she shakes her behind Everybody

Walking Shoes Red Wanting Blue

When you live your life, through postcards and telephones, Just like the wind blowing through, or that train going choochoo, We were born with walking shoes, so I guess I'll be seeing you, We were born

Hole In My Shoe (Stereo Ver.) Traffic

I looked in the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew was The hole in my shoe which Was letting in water letting in water I walked through a field That

Berkshire Poppies (Mono Version) Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

Berkshire Poppies Traffic

So many people with nothing to do Hundreds of buildings that block out my view Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe Standing alone on the corner He's thinking that work is all a big joke While he

Hole In My Shoe (Mono Version) Traffic

I looked to the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew The hole in my shoe Was letting in water (letting in water) I walked through a field That just wasnt

Hole In My Shoe Traffic

I looked to the sky Where an elephant's eye Was looking at me From a bubblegum tree And all that I knew The hole in my shoe Was letting in water (letting in water) I walked through a field That just wasnt

State Of Grace Traffic

Sometimes your life can be sidetracked Getting lost in things you don't need But we all lose direction In a world of greed People's lives end in ruin Some people's lives never start Someone knows what

Wind Cries Mary Sting

After all the jacks are in their boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street Footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily

Wind Cries Mary Jamie Cullum

After all the jacks are in their boxes, And the clowns have all gone to bed, You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, Footprints dress in red. And the wind whispers Mary.

Here Comes A Man Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Heaven Is In Your Mind Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Heaven Is In Your Mind (Mono Version) Traffic

You ride on the swing in and out of the bars Capturing moments of life in a jar Playing with children, acting as stars Guiding your visions to heaven and heaven is in your mind Take extra care not to lose

Dealer Traffic

As the evening sun goes down The dealer shuffles into town Makes a note of what's a float And spinning 'round he'll cut your throat In the time it takes to heal The dealer's made another deal When he plays

Dealer (Mono Version) Traffic

As the evening sun goes down The dealer shuffles into town Makes a note of what's a float And spinning 'round he'll cut your throat In the time it takes to heal The dealer's made another deal When he plays

Wind-Up Toys (2007 Remaster) The Electric Prunes

See them walking Keys are turning 'round in a circle Feet don't touch the ground They are coming from tomorrow Bringing sadness and some sorrow home Plastic faces cannt hide their tears Though they're

Wind-Up Toys (Mono Single Version) [2007 Remaster] The Electric Prunes

See them walking Keys are turning 'round in a circle Feet don't touch the ground They are coming from tomorrow Bringing sadness and some sorrow home Plastic faces cannt hide their tears Though they're

Wind-Up Toys (2007 Remaster) (Mono Single Ver.) The Electric Prunes

See them walking Keys are turning 'round in a circle Feet don't touch the ground They are coming from tomorrow Bringing gladness and some sorrow home Plastic faces cannot hide their tears Though they're

Nowhere Is Their Freedom Traffic

Locked out of Eden for failing the test They just can't live like all of the rest Speakin' in tongues without any rhyme Ragged outcasts on the wastelands of time Easy rider coming down the road Easy rider

Graveyard People Traffic

Graveyard people with graveyard minds Peeking out through half-drawn blinds Desperate people with desperate minds Only live amongst straight lines Scorning the gypsies camped out in the fields What do

The Low Spark Of High-Heeled Boys Traffic

motherfuckers, know how I do it motherfuckers Lay your block down when I come through it motherfuckers Niggaz want murders, maybe I'll call Ladies'll fall, yo we killin babies and all I mean, one up in

You Can All Join In Traffic

Withering tree, bearing no fruit Never will see an evergreen suit Reaching right out, out for the sun Broken old branches, fall one by one Into the arms of eternity Fighting the fish up from the deep Oh

Pearly Queen Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

Paper Sun (Single Version) Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

Paper Sun Traffic

Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised

The Wind Cries Mary Eugenio Finardi

(Jimi Hendrix) After all the Jacks are in their boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on downstream Footprints dressed in red And the wind wind whispers Mary

Many A Mile To Freedom Traffic

Sometimes I feel like I'm fading away You're looking at me, I've got nothing to say Don't make me angry with the games that you play Either light up or leave me alone You walk in my room, you lie in my

This Train Won't Stop Traffic

In the city streets where I was born People bowed their heads from dusk till dawn Never realized the potential of their lives Till the reaper came to cut the corn Some were born to live a life of ease,

THE WIND CRIES MARY Jimi Hendrix

THE WIND CRIES MARY After all the jacks are in their boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness Staggering on down street Footprints dressed in red And the wind whispers

Heavy Traffic Elton John

Shakey wake up thirsty from a night in the bar And snake hips Joe is Mr.

Something New Traffic

said you couldn't leave me after all that we'd been through I believed you when you said we should both try something new I was drowning inside here with a love that was so true But you laughed right in

We're A Fade You Missed This (Mono Version) Traffic

"Daylight breaks while you sleep on the sand A seagull is stealing the ring from your hand The boy who had given you so much fun Has left you so cold in the paper sun "