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A-Ha - Hurry Home
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Hurry Home (Mags/Pal Waaktaar)
Hurry home Freight train running I've been gone Too long, honey Why did I waste away The only good thing left to save me
Hurry home Freight train running She's alone Got no money (She's alone...she got no money Coming home, I've done my running) Coming home No more running Why now should I deny The only true thing left inside me Coming home No more running
I'm doing right For once in my life now I'm doing right For once in my life now No more running... (He's doing right!)
(Rolling countries... fields unfolding I swear the winds are calling)
So I hurry home No more running She's all alone She got no money (She's alone...she got no money coming home, I've done my running) Why should I go and hide The only true thing left inside me Hurry home Freight train running THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS (4:46) (John Barry/Pal Waaktaar)
Hey driver, where're we going I swear my nerves are showing Set your hopes up way too high The living's in the way we die
Comes the morning and the headlights fade away Hundred thousand people...I'm the one they blame I've been waiting long for one of us to say Save the darkness, let it never fade away In the living daylights
All right, hold on tight now It's down, down to the wire Set your hopes up way too high The living's in the way we die
Comes the morning and the headlights fade in rain Hundred thousand changes...everything's the same I've been waiting long for one of us to say Save the darkness, let it never fade away In the living daylights
Comes the morning and the headlights fade away Hundred thousand people...I'm the one they frame In the living daylights
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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