once is enough to break you


the grey in this city is too much to bear


a place called home


and if my thoughts had wings i'd be the bird that sings


there's a lot to be done while your head is still young


the wild and windy night that the rain washed away...


i just wanna say 'don't ever change now baby'


she's leaving home after living alone for so many years


the house that you were born in is crumbling at the corners


say the word and you'll be free (and the only word is love)


be sure to wear some flowers in your hair


turn off your mind, relax and float down stream (it is not dying, it is not dying)


hide in your shell cause the world is out to bleed you for a ride


say something once, why say it again?


isn't it good? (norwegian wood)


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