Dominoes
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Dominoes, by Richard Murray

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My Love, By Sand Rain
03:17
My Love, By Sand Rain

Sand Rain performs My Love

BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
03:46
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here

On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here

bin tere - king idr
03:40
bin tere - king idr

It is song of just three things(music,lyrics and vocals) Singer - King IDR

Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist
03:03
Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist

Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist

My Love, By Sand Rain
03:17
My Love, By Sand Rain

Sand Rain performs My Love


BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
03:46
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here

On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here


bin tere - king idr
03:40
bin tere - king idr

It is song of just three things(music,lyrics and vocals) Singer - King IDR


Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist
03:03
Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist

Akiko, by Kate Ham, harpist