Coordinates: 53°16′05″N 1°43′37″W / 53.268°N 1.727°W / 53.268; -1.727
Wardlow is a parish and linear village in the Derbyshire Dales two miles from Tideswell, Derbyshire, England. The small village contains the church of the Good Shepherd, and within the settlement is the small hamlet of Wardlow Mires which contains a notable pub. Both Wardlow and Wardlow Mires were historically (1857) in two parishes.
In 1755, two stone coffins were found when a cairn was excavated, and surrounding these were seventeen other remains which spread out in a radial way, although another source says there were seventeen coffins, and gives the date that they were found during the construction of a turnpike road as 1759.
Black Harry was a highwayman on the turnpike roads who troubled travellers on the moors around Wardlow and Longstone. In Stoney Middleton his name lives on in place names like Black Harry Gate and Black Harry House, but it was at Gibbot Field near Wardlow that he met his end when he was hanged, drawn and quartered after being arrested by the Castleton Bow Street Runners.
Wardlow is an at-grade light rail station on the Los Angeles County Metro Blue Line. It has an island platform, and is on the Blue Line right-of-way near Wardlow Road in the Wrigley neighborhood of Long Beach, California. Wardlow is a park and ride station with 25 parking spaces and 10 bike lockers.
The Willow and Wardlow stations are the two Blue Line stations closest to the Long Beach Municipal Airport. The Blue Line maintenance and storage yard is located between the Wardlow and Del Amo stations.
The station entrance is at 3420 N Pacific Pl, Long Beach, CA 90806. The exit from the nearby 405 freeway is Long Beach Blvd (exit 30B - follow signs for Bixby Knolls and merge onto Long Beach Blvd - take 1st left onto E Wardlow and next right on to N. Pacific Pl). There are entrances to both the 405 and 710 freeways from Wardlow.
Blue Line service hours are approximately from 5:00 AM until 12:45 AM daily.
Wardlow is a parish and village in the Derbyshire Dales, England.
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L'Amour de ceux qui nous aime,
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Comme si il n'y avait que ca,
Chacun mene a bien
Que ce qu'il veut bien.
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Comme si il n'y avait que ca,
Chacun mene a bien
Que ce qu'il veut bien.
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Comme si il n'y avait que ca,
Chacun mene a bien
Que ce qu'il veut bien.
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Comme si il n'y avait que ca,
Chacun mene a bien
Que ce qu'il veut bien.
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Just what they really want to do
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Only what they really want to do
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Everyone seeks some hope
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Those who give us love.
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Everything that stops us believing.
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The short-lived sorrows.
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and leave by its edge
every last doubt
And carry on walking.
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Just what they really want to do
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Only what they really want to do
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The keys of our destiny
Leading to victory
Our one night's dreams.
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We run after money,
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Is our unique attitude,
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The love of those who love us,
Even though we feel upset,
We will meet up again.
Even if reality
Is not our truth,
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And fight for our history.
Though the price to pay
Is more expensive each time,
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A few hopes for our new hopes.
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Just what they really want to do
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As if they were the only ones,
Everyone sees it through
Only what they really want to do