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Bài hát Người Yêu Chưa Trọn Vẹn - S. H. E. Wei shen me zhi he ni neng liao yi zheng ye. Wei shen me cai dao bie jiu you xiang jian mian. Zai peng you li mian. Jiu shu ni zui te bie. Zhong rang wo jue
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, not with you by my side. I can't be with you, but you still on my mind. Verse 2 (Young H). một bữa cơm gia đình còn hơn cả ngàn vàng. nơi có người chờ tao họ yêu tao hoàn toàn. nhưng người ko đòi hỏi
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Ha Va Oai - Rocky CDE, TeuYungBoy, Strange H. Gió ơi mang em về nơi nào. Nhắn cho nhau mấy lời yêu thương. Hạ về trông, người về không . Thu sang đông vẫn còn hoài mong. Nhắn em tôi quay về ngày
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Rainy day - Stormy night. She couldn't stay - It wasn't right. She never cried - She's very strong. Always tried - When it went wrong It's nothing new - When you loose. And getting through - It's
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Hiding somewhere out of sight,. Oh, you alright. Feeling, pulled from left to right,. Oh, you alright. You're been alone again tonight,. No one has called. If they had known,. I think they migh
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Pray for the day. This city? S wall. Concrete for chains. Will crumble and fall. Pray for the day. On top of the world. Nothing breaks in. Cross after cross. They have to dig in. Where to beg
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There's a stormlamp on the table. Throwing shadows to the gable. And you swallow if your able. On a storyteller's night From the poorhouse chimes indifferent. Seven towers seven sisters. Every bl
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Pray to the future. Look to the past. Face the accuser. Freeze in our tracks. So many children. Have fallen from grace. The door should be open. No scorn or disgrace Keys have been stolen. Tre
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A soldier cut loose in Saigon. He used to be a farmer just like anyone. A soldier cut loose in Saigon. Even to his father he's a violent son Someone built a wall in Berlin. Not to keep them out bu
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We talk endlessly don't get anywhere. Born in reality cradled in care. If you needed me or mistreated me. Won't you still be there. . And those lonely nights when you find it hard. Losing your a
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We talk endlessly don't get anywhere. Born in reality cradled in care. If you needed me or mistreated me. Won't you still be there And those lonely nights when you find it hard. Losing your appeti
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Red on the highway diamonds in the sky. A million stilettos cutting tears from your eye. Peppered with starshell pouring silver rain. Falling like lumber but you're feeling no pain. You can't run.
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They are the victims of the night. Ride against the wind born to lose the fight. They fill the doorways they come far. Holding what they bring details on a card. Someone shuts the door goodbye on
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I know how it feels to cry. But it's only lovers know the reason why. They stay together. And when your time has come. You'll soon discover look at what you've done. Could be forever Your open ar
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There's a stormlamp on the table. Throwing shadows to the gable. And you swallow if your able. On a storyteller's night. . From the poorhouse chimes indifferent. Seven towers seven sisters. Eve
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