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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Folded lightly with a dream. Your
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the grief. That people wear between their teeth And in his mouth as hes asleep. The cigarette of a single man
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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Bài hát Đồng Hồ Tuyết - Trương Vĩnh Đạt. Flames of fire, burns the sky. In the blackened night, I hear the. Ancient cry saddened tears, falls from above. Storms of grief, embrace my soul. Through the
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Bài hát Memories Are Made Of This - Johnny Cash. Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this Don't forget a
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grief cannot repay the debt of love I owe. Here lord I give myself away it's all that I can do. At the cross at the cross where I first saw the light. And the burden of my heart rolled away. It was there
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, you've come over a stony ground,. But when love calls out your name, you will lay you burden down,. You will lay you burden down. You have come by way of sorrow, you have come by way of tears,. But you'll
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live you can fall to pieces. And suffer with my ghost I shot my love today. Would you cry for me. I lost my head again. Would you lie for me I left her in the sand. Just a burden in my hand. I lost
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light so cold and pale, sleeping quietly all alone. One life so cold and gray, wandering away from home. . Parted with a horrid cry, snow falls on his grief. United by the sword of wicked screams
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answer. Is the silence of God. . And it'll shake a man's timbers. When he loses his heart. When he has to remember. What broke him apart. And this yoke may be easy. But this burden is not. And the
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late for me?. Feel my blood getting colder. And I can't get the breath I need. I'm just a burden on your shoulders. But I don't want to be. So I'll keep on pushing forward, oh. You haven't seen the last
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this. . Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this. . Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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ours for the takin' now, if we just stick together And I said. "Hey, lay your burden down. Seems the last day of the miners' strike. Was the Magna Carta in this part of town" Well, my body sank below