bomb the inn, I'm on a holiday But Oklahoma's just a jet away And the blood is on the books in Ohio So badly stained, what can I say?
a lovelight shining Just because of you Of thee I sing, baby You have got that certain thing, baby Shining star and inspiration Worthy of a mighty nation Of thee I sing
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. Of thee I sing baby- You have got that certain thing, baby! Shining star and inspiration, Worthy of a mighty nation- Of thee I sing! MARY: Of thee I sing
번역: 피츠제랄드, 엘라. 부르고 난 노래 (베이비).
번역: 맥거번, 모린. 사랑은 여기에 내가 노래를 부르고 / 지키고있는.
because of you. Of thee I sing, baby, You have got that certain thing, baby Shining star and inspiration Worthy of a mighty nation, Of thee I sing. Of thee I sing
reality For I am away this side away to the second attention I can never ever play it or sing it For it can never be shouted down Or played every stronger
the sun In his room his lady She would dance and sing so completely So be still he now cries I have time oh let clay transform thee so In the deep
he who's I, clear the third eye to reveal I I remain the high emcee, the Kardinal, Mr. Ritchie Niggas in control over and above thee Took the lyricy,
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream Flow gently,
Let all that breathe partake Let rocks their silence break The sound prolong Our Father God to, Thee Author of liberty To Thee I sing My country 'tis of Thee
rest I did put my head to a glass of brandy It was my fancy, I do declare For when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking And wishing Peggy Gordon was here I
and bright stars Through the perilous light For the ramparts we watched Were so gallantly streaming My country 'tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing
will we sit upon the rocks, And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, by whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. There will I make thee
dreams of joy and radiance? Who dreams of war and sacrifice? Our sacred realms are being squeezed curtailing civil liberties Recruit the dreams that sing to thee
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the universe displayed When through the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing
and endless delight I'll ever adore Thee in Heaven so bright I'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow If ever I love Thee If ever I love Thee,