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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. I Need You. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Am nevoie de tine.
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Strangely out of place Well, there's a light filling this room Where none would follow before I can't deny it burns me up inside I fan the flames to melt

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Disappear. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Dispărea.
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I watch you smile You steal this show You take a bow The curtain falls in front of You You're magical on display I gaze into Your eyes and You turn to

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Something Beautiful. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Ceva frumos.
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If you put your arms around me Could it change the way I feel? I guess I let myself believe That the outside might just bleed it's way in Maybe stir

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Fly. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Zbura.
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Be still, let your hand melt into mine The part of me that breathes When you breathe is losing time And I can't find the words to say I'll never say

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Silence. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Tăcere.
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Take, take 'til there's nothing Nothing to turn to Nothing when you get through Won't you break? Scatter pieces of all I've been Bowing to all I've been

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Scarlet. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Stacojiu.
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If I was Your love I would want only You I'd lay at this altar Give all I am, all that is true And this old scarlet letter won't Keep me from holding

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Revolution. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Revolution.
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Peace takes a taxi to the underground I want to love the world but I don't know how I blame it on the DJ playin' all the fast songs Ain't spinnin' anything

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. The Edge Of Water. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. The Edge a apei.
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Have you ever been haunted The way I've been by you? And have you ever felt The measure of the days That I've spent waitin' Pining for you I can't see

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Whatever She Wants. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Oricare ar fi ea vrea.
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All her wants To fill a need She wants to save you with her bandages After she makes you bleed Like a vampire A parasite Stretch the neck of her victim

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. These Ordinary Days. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. Aceste zile obisnuite.
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Not much for conversation I still find need to pray Sometimes I get tired of walking Through these ordinary days If nothing else I get to see you Even

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Jars Of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Eleventh Hour. Borcane de Clay. A unsprezecea ore. A unsprezecea ore.
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days and nights to make me realize Rescue me from hangin' on this line I won't give up on giving you The chance to blow my mind Let the eleventh hour

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WWE. WWE Wreckless Intent. A Girl Like That- Eleventh Hour. WWE. WWE Wreckless Intent. O fata ca asta-Xl ore.
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i want that girl what she does to me don't want to know just say her name it lights the fire below my knees won't work and the words won't flow

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Canaan. The Eleventh Shadow. Canaan. Al Xl-Shadow.
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After the torchlight red on our pale faces. After the frosty silence of agony. Prison and reverberation (of tears) over distant blood. What is that sound

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Lamb of God. Eleventh Hour. Mielul lui Dumnezeu. A unsprezecea ore.
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The hour of reckoning draws near Judgment day is here and gone Sweetly she takes me into her arms A liquid embrace to chase the day away Sedate numb,

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Lux Occulta. Opening Of Eleventh Sephirah. Lux Occulta. Deschiderea Xl-Sephirah.
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via puritiva Passing too many gates leaving too many graves behind follow Jupiter's son on his way to hell the pilgrimage of lost hopes I kissed the bishop

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Kaospilot. Eleventh Hour Tactics. Kaospilot. Tactica Xl ore.
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Somehow the fire went out and these winter days left me cold. Spending my days counting empty bottles really don't satisfy me anymore. Walls built to

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Good Clean Fun. The Eleventh Commandment. Bun Clean Fun. Al Xl-Poruncă.
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They say that dancing is a way of life And all the untough had better think twice Well I'm not going to take it sitting down anymore It's time that we

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Agoraphobic Nosebleed. The Eleventh Day of Sodom: Passing Blunts and Cunts at Relapse. Agoraphobic Nosebleed. Ziua Xl-lea al Sodomei: blunts Pase şi cunts la Relapse.
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We all take a turn, Matt Jacobson blows a peanut.

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