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"4 Seasons Of Loneliness". I long for the warmth of days gone by . When you were mine . But now those days are memories in time . Life's empty without you by my side . My heart belongs to you . No
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Waiting, we were waiting. As the traffic moved through all our hearts and our heads. But things were different then. For the quiet men Shifting, things were shifting. Through the walls and halls
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enter the new age of 'light without heat. ' Little green men about four foot one. Maybe they want to have some fun. Little green men about 4 foor two. Maybe he wants to mate with you. (ooh, ah, eee
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nobody looking. Slide, you're coming my way. Shake, like you know what you're doing. We're out all night and sleep all day Na, na, na, na, men in love. Na, na, na, na, men in love with each other, hey
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nobody looking. Slide, you're coming my way. Shake, like you know what you're doing. We're out all night and sleep all day Na, na, na, na, men in love. Na, na, na, na, men in love with each other, hey
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Bài hát Wo Men Shuo Hao De (Chúng Ta Đã Hứa) - Jane Zhang (Trương Lương Dĩnh). Hao ma yi ju hua jiu geng zhu le hou . 好 吗 一 句 话 就 哽 住 了 喉. Chỉ một câu nói thôi cũng nghẹn lại ở cổ họng ,. Cheng shi
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No weak men in the books at home. The strong men who have made the world. History lives on the books at home. The books at home It's not made by great men. It's not made by great men. It's not
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1-4-3 (I Love You) - Henry (Super Junior-M). Seoro hamkkeil ttaemyeon nunbitman bwado ara ara ara (uh-uh-). Jibeuro doraomyeon mworago halji molla molla molla. Ajigeun seotulleo naui modeun maldeuri
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Sīniàn níngjié chéng lèi dī. Měi yīdī yǎnlèi qīngxī wǒmen de guòqù. Xì shù wǒmen de duìbái. Nàxiē yīlài. Hái tōutōu yíliú zàiyuán dì dǎzhuàn. Wǒ xiǎng yào nǐ gěi de zéguài. Wǒ bùyào yī fèn qiānguà
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Bài hát 4 Walls - f(x). Gamjeongiran kkocheun jjalbeun sungan pieonaneun geol . Tikkeul hana eopsi wanbyeokhaetdeon sijageul neomeo. Natseon paran bichi pagodeureo. Eojireophin geon mysteric
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In the death of the atmosphere they all stood in a row. Kicking one another, calling out names. And crying about the don't know Oh, I'm alone if I know it. I'm alone if I, I show it So army men
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face come peeping through my window Pictures of matchstick men and you. Mirages of matchstick men and you. All I ever see is them and you Windows echo your reflection. When I look in their direction
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