always view the same, oh baby As you live today, what I wanna say Is be ever wonderful in your own sweet way, alright Be ever, be ever wonderful, stay
you may not be, as you see, as you live today, what I wanna say Is be ever wonderful in your own sweet way Be ever wonderful, stay as you are Time is
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tell you may not be, as you see, as you live today, what I wanna say Is be ever wonderful in your own sweet way Be ever wonderful, stay as you are Time
much of selling music seems to be about celebrity and fashion, The Cat Empire have risen to be one of Australia and indeed the worlds favourite live acts
it still survive I felt so alone Though I knew you were right beside me How could it be so Will we ever be as near? To the world we held so dear Tell
will be able to limit war to the 'theatre'. In this particular show the world will be the stage, There'll be no encore. * Thatcher and her cronies talk
of the evening, never let go, Hold my stomach, keep it tight, They're pulling out the breathing, let it go; If you ever change your mind, Don't be caught
never loved so much It ain't any wonder I'm alive No one ever knows what makes a Virtue or a vice Let it be the spell I'm under, these naked eyes Let it be
justice to the enemies not the other way round They're guilty when killed and they're killed where they're found If what's loosed on earth will be
Bringing justice to the enemies not the other way round They?re guilty when killed and they?re killed where they?re found If what?s loosed on earth will be
with Egyptian tenets, only mundane things such as new air shafts and ever more ornate sarcophagi are yet to be discovered deep within the tunnel networks
believe That they will be able to limit war to the 'theatre'. In this particular show the world will be the stage, There'll be no encore. * Thatcher
of the Night Starborn flew the Dove of Man in the eventide of life, whose wonders crowned our yesterdays with light Fire - Earth - Water - Wind We
so much. Is it any wonder I'm alive. No one ever knows what makes a virtue or a vice. Let it be the spell I'm under (these naked eyes). Let it be