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Banana chacha. Banana chacha. Dagachi rallallal ralla woo -. Banana chacha. Banana chacha. Dagachi rallallal ralla hu. Eommaeomma. Bananana. Yeah jinjja manna. Eommado chacha. Appaappa. Bananana
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Tiềng Chuông Huyền Diệu. Nhạc La Tuấn Dzũng. Ý thơ Như Vân. Trình bày Võ Hạ Trâm. Hạt mưa lưa thưa, đưa ta vào mộng. Ngọn gió dạt dào, ru tình người chứa chan. Cánh buờm rong chơi, mây ngàn phiêu
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Nhạc Dân ca Mỹ. Lời việt Nguyễn Ngọc Thiện. Mừng ngày chúa sinh ra đời nào mình cùng nắm tay tươi cười. Hòa bình đến cho muôn người cùng cất tiếng ca mừng vui. Mừng ngày giáng sinh an hòa mừng hạnh
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nơi đây. Xua tan mây đen bao ngày qua. Sương mai vươn lên bao loài hoa. Say trong âm thanh bao lời ca. Tương lai kia như không còn xa. Khai trương chương 2 trong đời ta. Ta . Đi. Qua. Ta đi bên nhau tới
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, your lips. They pull me in the moment. You and I alone, and. People may be watching. I don't mind 'cause. Anywhere with you feels right. Anywhere with you feels like. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain
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thở. Ừ thì ta đã lỡ chuyến xe về mà không hay. Trong tay em giờ là chiếc buồn cùng ai khác vậy. Vẫn ngân lên câu hát ấy, vòng hợp âm, khúc nhạc này. Hay nhắc cho ai khác thấy nay thanh xuân tóc đã bạc
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Paris, j'ai pris perpète. Paris, j'ai perdu la tête pour toi. Ah ah ah Paris, quelle comédienne. Paris, quelle mise en scène de choix. Ah ah ah Ah ah ah. Paris, tu prends tes airs de diva. Avec
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I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
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Bài hát Bật Nhạc Lên - HIEUTHUHAI, Harmonie. Khi em khóc hãy bật nhạc lên. Từng câu hát sẽ mang đi niềm đau. Có những nổi nhớ ta phải quên. Để em bước tiếp những ngày sauu x2. . Nghe bài hát cũng có
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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I love Paris in the spring time. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles I love Paris every moment. Every moment of the
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But when I get to Paris. We'll paint all our portraits. In brush-strokes of yellow. And christen the canvas The left bank is crying. For color to crown it. Like the roof of a palace. We'll drink
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or whether soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. . I love Paris in the
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tiParis. arDido. alWhite Flag. Paris. Dido. Coming back from Paris on the train. I really didn't care if the journey took all day. Trying to turn the pages of my magazine. While trying to keep ahold
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be the sky. Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. I love Paris in the springtime
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