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The flame - Duran Duran

"I could feel the breeze blowing changeBlowing through my doorwayWarm and restless just as you walked byInside of smoky halls a circle drawnAnd voices callTo raise some magic wind in my worldStrange coincidence"

The Flame - Dover

"I can't believe that I tried to freeze your heart had to clean the mess and to keep my lucky start I can stay in bed all I want 'Cause I got you and your love boy! you're doing me so harm I knew that"

Falling Flame - Echobelly

"As the rain pours down Washes out my thoughts of you And the hurling sound It's wallows up your name Iconoclast, the hidden past you left before you came You charmed my darkest hour It's close again and"

Here Comes The Flood - The Divine Comedy

"Here comes the flood Rivers of mud, baby Here comes the quake Evacuate while you still can Here comes the fire Our funeral pyre, baby Here comes the flood Here comes the blood bath Here comes the fly Fifty"

The Flood And The Storm - Woody Guthrie

"The year is nineteen and twenty, kind friends, And the great World's War we have won. Old Kaiser Bill, we've beat him once again In the smoke of the cannon and the gun. Old von Hindenburg and his Royal"

Here comes the flood - Inspirial Carpets

"The sky is red, the sea is blue God made the distance between me and you Always walking the tightrope, always walking the line Placing your head in the lions jaws Here comes the flood Its just washing"

Here Comes The Flood - Dune

"When the night shows the signals grow on radios All the strange things they come and go, as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide still waiting for the swollen Easter tide There's no point"

Here Comes The Flood - Robert Fripp

"When the night shows the signals grow on radios All the strange things they come and go as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide Still waiting for the swollen Easter tide There's no point"

Here Comes The Flood - Peter Gabriel

"When the night shows the signals grow on radios All the strange things they come and go, as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide still waiting for the swollen Easter tide There's no point"

Waiting For The Flood - Arena

"Many times this world has been my playground An endless field of images, not too profound I let you read between the lines, if you think you can Part of someone's grand design of Sainthood, childhood....Slipping"

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