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By Moody Blues, (Ray Thomas)I've been searching for my dreamA hundred times todayI
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By Moody Blues, Rise, let us see you,Dawning is the day.Miss, misty meadow,You
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By Moody Blues, Ask the mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest fool of
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By Moody Blues, How is it we are here on this path we
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By Moody Blues, When the breeze between us calls,Love comes and lingers into
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By Moody Blues, I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am
All the world
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By Moody Blues, Words, a simple song
A minstrel sings a way of life
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By Moody Blues, Why do we never get an answer,
When we're knocking at
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By Moody Blues, After he had journeyed and his feet were sore
And he
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By Moody Blues, You know he's movin' fast
Be he's still goin' slow
He's ahead
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By Moody Blues, Take another sip my love
And see what you will see
A
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By Moody Blues, Doctor Livingston, I presume
Stepping out of the jungle gloom
Into the
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By Moody Blues, My life is not as easy as you say
My life
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By Moody Blues, A gypsy of a strange and distant timeTravelling in panic
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By Moody Blues, Now you know how nice it feels
Scatter good seed in
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By Moody Blues, It's like awaking from a dream
All I remember is a
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By Moody Blues, Timothy Leary's dead.No, no no no, he's outside, looking in.He'll
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By Moody Blues, (Justin Hayward) Long summer days, I keep thinking What
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By Moody Blues, Work away today, work away tomorrow.Never comes the day for
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By Moody Blues, Nights in white satin never reaching the end
Letters I've written
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By Moody Blues, I see it all through my window it seems
Never failing
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By Moody Blues, (Mike Pinder) There in your eyes, I see That
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By Moody Blues, Ride, ride my see-saw
Take this place on this trip just
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By Moody Blues, When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead
And
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By Moody Blues, ---Instrumental---
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By Moody Blues, Tuesday afternoon,
I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my
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By Moody Blues, Pale the young squire who goes to fight
To die at
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By Moody Blues, Dawn is a feeling, a beautiful ceiling,The smell of grass
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By Moody Blues, When the sun goes down,And the clouds all frown,Night has
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By Moody Blues, I see it all through my window it seems,Never failing,
