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Loom

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Bob Dylan. Golden Loom. Bob Dylan. Golden Loom.
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above the street And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me. Moonlight on the water, fisherman's daughter, floatin' in to my room With a golden loom

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. The Loom Of The Land. Nick Cave \u0026amp; The Bad Seeds. Le Métier à tisser de la Terre.
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It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means

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Outlandish. Life Is A Loom. Bizarre. Life Is A Loom.
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Fatima, give her the world U see my friend life is a loom So you keep smiling like me Oh is this where you get of? 50 bugs please Chorus Life is a loom

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seed. The Loom Of The Land. Nick Cave \u0026amp; The Bad Seed. Le Métier à tisser de la Terre.
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It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means

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Ani Difranco. Little Plastic Castle. Loom. Ani Difranco. Little Castle en plastique. Métier à tisser.
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specter of me reflected I want a monument of a friendship That we never had erected I wanted to take up lots of room, I wanted to loom You always got

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Walkabouts. Loom Of The Land. Walkabouts. Loom de la Terre.
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It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Henry Hand upon hand And the wind, it bit bitter For a girl of no

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Nick Cave. The Loom of The Land. Nick Cave. Le Métier à tisser de la Terre.
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It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means

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Anneli Drecker. Song of the sky loom [live]. Anneli Drecker. Chanson du métier ciel [direct].
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( Lyrics from a Native American poem from Tewa ) O our Mother the Earth, o our Father the Sky, Your children are we, and with tired backs We bring you

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Bob Dylan. Golden Loom. Bob Dylan. Golden Loom.
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above the street And then I turn my head for you're approachin' me Moonlight on the water Fisherman's daughter Driftin' in to my room With a golden loom

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One Man Army. Looming Disaster. One Man Army. Catastrophe imminente.
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More Than I'd Like To Admit I Find Myself Leaning Towards A Stint Of Violence To bring Some Kind Of Rest I'm Running Down The Nameless Faces Laughing

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Outlandish. Bread & Barrels of Water. Life Is A Loom. Bizarre. Bread \u0026amp; barils d'eau. Life Is A Loom.
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Fatima, give her the world You see my friend life is a loom so you keep smiling like me Oh is this where you get off? 25 bugs please Life is a loom

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Suidakra. And Another Cist Looms. Suidakra. Et une autre Cist Métiers.
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[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra] [Lead: Arkadius] So I reel away to a vale of cists in front of me endless buried names of forlorn games wilting I fall

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Bob Dylan. Golden Loom. Bob Dylan. Golden Loom.
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above the street And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me. Moonlight on the water, fisherman's daughter, floatin' in to my room With a golden loom

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Ani DiFranco. Loom. Ani DiFranco. Métier à tisser.
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specter of me reflected I want a monument of friendship That we never had, erected I want it to take up lots of room I want it to loom You always

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. The Loom Of The Land. Nick Cave \u0026amp; The Bad Seeds. Le Métier à tisser de la Terre.
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It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means

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Outlandish. Life Is A Loom. Bizarre. Life Is A Loom.
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Fatima, give her the world U see my friend life is a loom So you keep smiling like me Oh is this where you get of? 50 bugs please Chorus Life is a loom

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Weaver At The Loom. You Can't Escape Them. Tisserand au métier à tisser. Vous ne pouvez pas y échapper.
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Call me a coward, it's so fitting. I flee from open doors. They are creaking, cracking open, and I will never escape them all. I will proceed in fear

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Weaver At The Loom. Without Fear Of Their Return. Tisserand au métier à tisser. Sans crainte de leur retour.
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A golden moment's come to pass, and it made a swift goodbye, waved its hand from left to right, saying bye, farewell, goodnight. But it left me brave

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