's as the wise men so do tell The end will justify the means And all the riches of your dreams But don't be tempted on the way It's as the wise men so
's as the wise men so do tell. The end will justify the means And all the riches of your dreams, But don't be tempted on the way. It's as the wise men
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It's as the wise men so do tell. The end will justify the means And all the riches of your dreams, But don't be tempted on the way. It's as the wise men
he? Wise: Where is he? Morecambe: There he is! Hello, Bongo! Hey. Wise: That's Ringo! Morecambe: Oh, is he there as well? ... oh dear Wise : Boys! Morecambe: By golly! Wise
Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday Searching for the truth to life and not for just a way Finding pleasure from this house his ears, they did
Let my inspiration flow In token rhyme, suggesting rhythm That will not forsake you Till my tale is told and done While the firelight's aglow Strange
Once upon a time, everything I thought of Somehow seemed to rhyme The wise were always old
little forgiving? And lovin? on the way. You?d better get knowing, showing A little bit more concerned about where you?re going Just a word unto the wise
Just a word unto the wise You better get to livin'. A girlfriend came to my house Started cryin' on my shoulder Sunday evening She was spinnin' such a sad tale
that it would set me free I guess she was R-I-G-H-T on the nail Cause now I'm out making my mail It all started out from a freaky tale If that's what
this little town These three men, so wise Who's this child That we must follow Here to Bethlehem There's a song to sing And a tale to tell And
boss then I'm forcin ya You said you're ready like Freddie to battle me But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield All wise, with four I
Tracks in fact weak wack can't do this Tooth decay 'cause the fake been snoozin' Lead the lost and the cost is you've been Freed from lies by the wise
Oh, tell the tale of the wicked soldier Oh, tell the tale of the wicked man Oh, tell the tale of the wicked soldier Oh, tell the tale of the wicked man
wise man tells no lies The walls have ears, the windows have eyes And a dead man tells no lies The walls have ears, the windows have eyes And a wise
long ago The sentimental fool don't see tryin' hard to recreate What had yet to be created once in her life She musters a smile for his nostalgic tale