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Words untold
04:12
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Words untold
Everyday could make some difference
The passion is sold
For any kind of cheap romance
Don't blow
The chance is in your hands, it's my advice
Lead the flow
While you're trying to reach the paradise
Say love, for the part-time-lovers
Pray, for your full-time-haters
Raise hope
The end of it all is not even near
I ain't that old
But the mission is already clear
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Mistress hips
04:04
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Most known as "Mistress hips"
She's the men's delight
Dance in a whorehouse for a few tips
Her body is outta sight
Got sick of her lifestyle
Lit a brand new cigar
Decided to burn the whorehouse down
And stole her pimp's car
Sister, you're in trouble
You got to figure out what you gonna do
Oh yeah, don't need no struggle
To know you're a hell of a woman
Looking for a new living
Returned to her mother's house
Hoping to be accepted again
By the one who kicked her out
When she got there
She was not well accepted
She was treated like a whore again
Then she killed her mom and dad, too bad
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Irish coffee
03:49
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No matter how you are
No matter if you're wrong or right
No matter where you're going, if it's left or if it's right
No matter if you let it out, or if you hold me tight
I know there's only one thing that will make you fell allright
Some irish coffee
Irish coffee
No matter how you are, if you're right or wrong
No matter if you're weak, or if you're strong
No matter if it takes so long for you to like my song
I know that there's only one thing that will make you come along
Some irish coffee
Irish coffee
And if you don't find your own peace of mind
I'll be waiting here
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Dear young Jane
03:49
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She's to blame but I can't complain
Dear young Jane, what a shame
Life's too short and she's the same
The same old girl that knows my name
Time goes by five years has passed
Since I've found her in a mess
The good days are gone and now I'm blessed
Dear young Jane I know you were the last
Here's the story of dear young Jane
And her 35 red dolls...
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Maybe
02:02
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Maybe one day things will be clear to me
And then we can meet again
And then we can talk again
Maybe one day things will be clear to you
And then we can laugh again
And then we can cry again
Maybe some afternoon life will be easy to me
And then we can drink again
And then we can dream again
And maybe today life can be easy to you
And the you may find your own peace of mind
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Down by the countryside
04:40
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Babe, I'm having a breakdown
And I'm so tired
Won't you take me down
By the countryside?
Babe, I wanna wake up in the morning
And have another beer
I wanna walk in the sun
With nothing to fear
Babe, won't you take me down
Down by the countryside
Maybe we can see the things
The way they were meant to be
Babe, I don't wanna run
And I don't wanna hide
I wanna spend my days with you
By my side
I need a place where the sky is clear
And I need a place away from here
I need a place inside my soul
I need a place to rock and roll
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Anna
02:57
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Anna, how dare you don't even call me again?
You turned our thing into a bitter story
Good days comes and goes but in the end
Both of us, became lonely
I Remember when we used to listen songs
All day long
Cheap wine and some Rolling Stones
Those were the days
You spitting in my shoes, ohh
And laughing for nothing
You were such a silly girl
How could a girl like you send me letters?
I know how much I kept them in mind
I bet you wish I could hold them forever
Sorry you were wrong 'cause I'm not that kind
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Outta luck
03:32
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Hey...
The road is long and it's getting straight
Maybe it's a good thing but I lost my faith
That in the end I might find her
No matter how hard you try to hide
You're outta luck somehow
I don't believe you still got your pride
Love ain't gonna save you now
Hey...
You keep on running everyday
I think about it and it's such a waste
That I might find her
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People don't change
04:06
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Seasons, they all come and go
A mountain may change the river flow
All these stars are not gonna be here everyday
Everything's gonna change someday
But people don't change
Seasons, they all come and go
A mountain may change the river flow
All these dreams are not gonna be here everyday
They're all gonna fade away
But people don't change
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Anyway
02:24
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Live fast, die young
Drinking whiskey 'till it burns, and burns, and burns...
Oh, mamma had shut the door in my face
Praying for my disgrace
But it's ok
'Cause I can handle it anyway
I guess I'm falling into pieces
I'm falling into pieces
But it's ok
I can handle it anyway
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The Gramophones Avaré, Brazil
Brunno Cunha, Felipe Rangel, J. Monaco
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