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You're conquered and your blood is pounding in your ears
But
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Agnus dei
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Miserere nobis
Agnus dei
Qui tollis peccata m
Who said that one must treasure well good memories
When good
Winter: a season of deathYou hear a distant soundScreaming, whiningAlong
I want to give you love but it takes some
Feel the winds on the ridges
The whirls in the meadows
The
When we're discovering lies
Our pride will be in vain
Now, recirculate
I've been to BombayI've seen what a man can doHe
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Capio
Sera` la candidez
Sera` la nina
La historia pasa
Well, I'll love my
Embrujo, bajo el sol,
Cuando llueve y sube el calor
Mojando la
Flyin' me back to Memphis
Gotta find my Daisy Jane
Well, the
Hey, sibling souls, are you out there?Children of the earth,
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