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Morning scatters in and I am steady like a drug feeling out this one.
She wakes up smashed as hell and steadies her ass against the rail,
and bends before the pounding rain.
She had the widest bright ideas all along about my love,
and I need this fucking fix
and I beg her to pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain.
The morning after bends reflected
and I can hardly stand the way this whole thing makes me seem.
She climbs out from her dream
with lungs hardly as she screams stereo scream,
and bends before astounding rain.
She's got a system made of
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Always In My Heart
Glenn Miller
Written by Kim Gannon and Ernesto Lecuona.
As recorded by the Glenn Miller Orchestra on January 8th 1942 with Ray Eberle.
You are always in my heart
Even though you’re far away
I can hear the music of
The song of love
I sang with you
You are always in my heart
And when skies above are grey
I remember that you care
And then and there
The sun breaks through
Just before I go to sleep
There’s a rendezvous I keep
And a dream I always meet
Helps me forget
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My tears are fallin' 'cause you've taken her away
And though it really hurts me so
There's something that I've gotta say
Take good care of my ba-a-a-by
Please don't ever make her blu-u-u-ue
Just tell her that you love her
Make sure you're thinking of her
In everything you say and do-o-o-o
Aww, take good care of my ba-a-a-by
Now don't you ever make her cry-y-y-y
Just let your love surround her
Paint a rainbow all around her
Don't let her see a cloudy sky
Once upon a time that little girl was mine
If I'd been true, I know she'd never be with
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[Jay-Z]
Who ever thought young Shawn Carter would change the game?
Used to rap to the raindrops off my window pane
Duckin the plain cops, pushin indo and 'caine
At the kitchen table late night, no pen, just my brain
First album niggaz love me cause they thought I was poor
Guess I'm successful; industry don't love me no more
Well I'm the same nigga from your corner, bubblin raw
Skully tilted, pants saggin, damn near touchin the floor
And I come with do-rags to your so-called awards
T-shirt with my chain out like fuck y'all all
Retrospect ain't been the same sinc
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