100 lyrics for "Day by the day (day by the day)"

Rumours of glory Something is shining Like gold but better Above the dark town After the sun's gone down Two vapour trails cross the sky Catching the day's last slow goodbye Black skyline looks rich as velvet Smiles mixed with curses The crowd disperses
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Kiss my blues goodbye Breathe until I Soar outside my crazy nights And live the riviera life Thank you for today I'm sure that by Candlelight, I'll be alright I'm really tired of my concrete jungle
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I’ll never forget you From the day that I met you I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die And I will never want much more And in my heart I will always be sure And you’ll always be by my side 'til the day I die 'Cause once upon a time you were my
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I get so weary in the evenin when the suns goin down. When I go to bed at night, And the birds begin to call. Just before the break of day. I get so lonesome when my baby's not around. I feel so sad and lonely, For my baby that ain't all. Well I get up
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I'm in a trance Hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling I want to try to stop this life I take too much in the Saturday night I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face and I see myself
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Who knows how long I've been lost in the dark.Followed. Closely by the footsteps of my failures. What can I do to alter my perception of the way and the truth? Drowning Once again.Will I live another day? Let this burden drift away. Who knows how long
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I don't wanna be alone for a day (I don't wanna be by myself) I rather be alone with you, babe (don't leave me by myself) I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell) I don't wanna be away from you, babe (let's be by ourself) I don't
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Downtown’s dead without you Girls walk by and friends say hi Then Friday night it might as well be just another Tuesday night without you As long as you’re still in my head There ain’t a way that I can paint a ghost town red Downtown’s dead, downtown’s
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Harlem has those southern skies, They're in my baby's smile, I idolize my baby's eyes and Classy up-town style. If Harlem moved to China, I know of nothing finer, Than to stow away on a plane, some day and have them Drop me off in Harlem. Drop me off in
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