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. Feeling good, yeah I'm feeling fine. Now you're mine, now you're mine, now you're mine Warm love in a cold world. Warm love in a cold world. Hope we're gonna make it. Hope we're gonna make it Warm love
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Cold hands, warm heart. We just need some time apart. And everything will be okay. Oh no, not again. Why does it always happen?. It seems like every other day You're too quiet, I'm too loud
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you're hot then you're cold. You're yes then you're no. You're in then you're out. You're up then you're down. You're wrong when it's right. It's black and it's white. We fight, we break up. We kiss, we
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Warm all over, warm all over. Every time you smile, you get me warm all over. Sometimes I feel kind of odd in the cold. . But when I touch your hand and I'm home. Home again and warm all over
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". He said, "I'm a dead man if you leave". I have no feelings, I have no heart. Love always cuts out the warm and tender part Love hurts so much. Love cuts so deep. It's a hot sweat and a cold shake
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". He said, "I'm a dead man if you leave". I have no feelings, I have no heart. Love always cuts out the warm and tender part Love hurts so much. Love cuts so deep. It's a hot sweat and a cold shake
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you're hot then you're cold. You're yes then you're no. You're in then you're out. You're up then you're down. You're wrong when it's right. It's black and it's white. We fight, we break up. We kiss, we
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Bài hát Warm On A Cold Night - Honne. Like a rabbit in headlights. They’re stunned by all your charm. And I feel so damn lucky. To have you on my arm. And I can’t help but wonder. How we ended up
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cold. How to warm these heart from the inside. It's too late to turn back from the begin. So cold, now. Oh. the world is turning to cold outside right now. They left me behind and say they don't want me
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sleep. I'll give you shelter in my arms. Sleep warm. Trade your troubles for sweet dreams. I'll watch you. I'll watch out for you. Hold tight if the mornin's cold. Love is more than we've been told. So
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Put some money in the jukebox and let it play. For my heart is cold with its pain. Take the cork from the bottle of a warm red wine. And fill my glass up, again Fill my glass to the brim till it
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