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Down - Firewind

"Lost in learn, coming down is their instinct, Passing ways, passing ways on pain and red ink, The day is young, with the sun staring at me, I contemplate the ways in which you see. Time is pressed, don't"

Bow River - Cold Chisel

"Listen now to the wind babe Listen now to the rain Feel that water lickin' at my feet again I don't wanna see this town no more Wastin' my days on a factory floor First thing you know I'll be back in Bow"

Medicine Bow - The Waterboys

"there's a black wind blowing a typhoon on the rise pummeling rain murderous skies! I'm gonna take my books I'm gonna wear my coat I'm gonna find my scarf and wrap it around my throat and you can Come with"

Medicine Bow - Mike Scott

"there's a black wind blowing a typhoon on the rise pummeling rain murderous skies! I'm gonna take my books I'm gonna wear my coat I'm gonna find my scarf and wrap it around my throat and you can Come with"

Bow river - Jimmy Barnes

"Listen now to the wind babe Listen now to the rain Feel that water lickin? at my feet again I don?t wanna see this town no more Wasting my days on a factory floor First thing you know I?ll be back in Bow"

Down - Candiria

"I cannot sit back, shed my broken skin. Curse my pride, I react. Play yourself again. Up down, and down again. You live in a computer, you're an instant man. Judged and told I can't cut your shallow hands. How"

Down - The Game

"(The Game) That's Lloyd Bank's momma singin', You betta tell your boy to keep his mouth closed, Or he gon' get a black tux, And a free wake, How my bow tie lookin'?, You ready?, Let's go. (The Game) When"

Rhine Bow - Eberhard Schoener

"The red-by-nines Above the Rhine The clouds gripped of the drifting mists It was useless And who over the ruins of his life Persued its fleeting, fluttering signifigance While he suffered its seemingless"

Courtesy Bow - Winter Solstice

"Your life painted before you Stolen by the most uneducated of thieves Her smile's intoxicating So let me make a toast to revival I have enough on my chest to write a novel And that's where it will stay"

Clara Bow - Kristin Hersh

"I didn't use you but I wish I hadI never liked you but I wish I didWhether it was soaking in your poppy teaOr your southern hospitalityYour voice has a singsong qualityAnd bones were made to be brokenYes,"

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