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Mary had a little class.
While walking down the hall,
they followed every step she took,
then ran into a wall!
She hoped that it would knock
some sense into their stubborn heads.
Instead they took the school bus home
and fell into their beds!
Tha...
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I am beautiful
Not only because of the curve of my hips
Or the shape of my body
Not only because of the fullness of my lips
Or the curl of my eye lashes
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My Beautiful World is kind
My Beautiful World is sweet
My Beautiful World is nice
My Beautiful World is generous
My Beautiful World is selfless
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O cloudy day,
when things go wrong
and nothing comes my way
O me , O my
when I feel sad
and only want to cry
O blessed heart
when things do hurt
it nearly falls apart
O my dear soul
you're down again
when are you getting whole
On bended knee
my ...
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Love is as beautiful as a blooming flower
Love is as beautiful as a spring shower
Love is as beautiful as a tall oak tree
Love is as beautiful as the wild sea
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Stay Beautiful
Even if we don’t stay friends
Stay Beautiful
Even if we fall apart
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Days become increasingly cold,
As the winter gains a stronghold,
With winds cloud cover is revealed,
With hopes a snowfall it will yield,
Excitement grows as it once would,
We recall memories from childhood,
And relive those larkish things we did,...
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I look into the sky
And see your glowing eyes
Although you caused me so much pain
Ill still look to you with love
What happenend is done
Its in the past
High above the ground
I look deep into your eyes
High above the ground
You stand and watch me ...
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dil meraa jis se bahalataa ko_ii aisaa na milaa
but ke bande to mile allaah kaa bandaa na milaa
bazm-e-yaaraan se phirii baad-e-bahaarii maayuus
ek sar bhii use aamaadaa-e-saudaa na milaa
** Explanations lose their meanings ...
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You say that you like me,
But that we're just friends;
Can I feel the same?
Well I think it depends:
Can I quit breathing fast
Each time you appear?
Will my heart stop its pounding
Whenever you're near?
I'd like to feel nothing,
And ...
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You say that you like me,
But that we're just friends;
Can I feel the same?
Well I think it depends:
Can I quit breathing fast
Each time you appear?
Will my heart stop its pounding
Whenever you're near?
I'd like to feel nothing,
And ...
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