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. That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me. Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy. On God. Runnin’ to the altar like a track star. Can't wait another second. 'Cause the way you hold me
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I can do the Kung Fu . Do the moves I do . (Hee Hah Hu Hah) x2 . I can play the master . I'm the master blaster . (Hee Hah Hu Hah) x2 . Can you do it faster? . How long can you last here? . (Hee Hah
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That old master painter from the faraway hills. painted the violets and the daffodills. He put the purple in the twilight haze,. then did a rainbow for the rainy days. Dreamed up the murals on the
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That old master painter from the faraway hills. painted the violets and the daffodills. He put the purple in the twilight haze,. then did a rainbow for the rainy days. Dreamed up the murals on the
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the rules. Now, the Ice is kickin' it, kickin' it kickin' it like a champ,. But don't try to play me like some wet food stamp. They say that it was a fluke,. 'cause I used a fat loop,. But here's
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I'm not a little boy. I've lived alone and loved so many more. But when she touches me I'm on the way. I'm underneath the floor Like ice in the sun I melt away. Whenever she comes I melt away
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Oooh baby gotta put me back together. I need your smooth dog lovin' oh, yeah. And so I'm sending off the little monster. Gonna turn it up inside your head And do you believe?. Holy roller. Like
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Oooh baby gotta put me back together. I need your smooth dog lovin' oh, yeah. And so I'm sending off the little monster. Gonna turn it up inside your head And do you believe?. Holy roller. Like
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shedding tears,. The colors change from year to year. Around here And I said. How do I get to Heaven from here,. I wanna know. How do I get to Heaven from here Holy Toledo, where does the time go. My
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shedding tears,. The colors change from year to year. Around here And I said. How do I get to Heaven from here,. I wanna know. How do I get to Heaven from here Holy Toledo, where does the time go. My
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Bài hát Holy Spirit - Francesca Battistelli. There's nothing worth more. That could ever come close. No thing can compare. You're our living hope. Your presence, Lord. I've tasted and seen. Of the
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ice of modern life . Dragging behind you the silent reproach . Of a million tear stained eyes . Don't be surprised, when a crack in the ice . Appears under your feet . You slip out of your depth and out
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Kick off shoes, jump on the jock. Listen to the Jam Master as he starts to rock. His name is Jay and he's on his way. To be the best DJ in the US of A J A Y are the letters of his name. Cutting
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Kick off shoes, jump on the jock. Listen to the Jam Master as he starts to rock. His name is Jay and he's on his way. To be the best DJ in the US of A J A Y are the letters of his name. Cutting
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đuối. Chỉ cần đôi tay buông lơi. Là tim tưởng như chúng ta. Không còn nhau rồi. Ừ thì ta sinh ra hôm nay. Là dành cho riêng nhau thôi. Có chạy đường nào. Cũng không thoát đâu. Ừ thì anh muốn nói muốn nói
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Bài hát Trộm Nhìn Nhau - Dương Ngọc Thái, Hàn Châu. Đôi khi trộm nhìn em . Xem dung nhan đó bây giờ ra sao . Em có còn đôi má đào như ngày nào . Kể từ khi vắng anh em như tấm vải lụa nhầu . Thương
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You're cold as ice, dark as night, like a thorn left in my mind. So why should I still long for you. A mistress so impossible, so cruel yet wonderful. Wise men have lost their wits over you You
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騒ぎが続く夜の街の中を. 彷徨う私は あてもなくて. あなたの笑う側に. 居られるなら. 理由を探そう. のぼせた想いも. ほろりと落ちて. 冬に溶けてしまう. Holy Night & Jingle Bells. 何度も愛の中で. ティンカーベル舞うような. Light 放って. 欲張るあなたは. 眠れない街も染めて. 夜を照らす雪と. 踊るクリスマス. ナ ナ ナナナナ. ナ ナ ナナナナ
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better give the people something. While the wheel is rolling, rolling,. I'm a roller but I'm holy. I'm controlling my world slowly. And the cops keep on patrolling, 'rolling. Don't you worry about God
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The ice is thin, come on dive in. Underneath my lucid skin, the cold is lost, forgotten. Hours pass, days pass, time stands still. Light gets dark and darkness fills my secret heart forbidden I
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The ice is thin, come on dive in. Underneath my lucid skin, the cold is lost, forgotten. Hours pass, days pass, time stands still. Light gets dark and darkness fills my secret heart forbidden I
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There's a storm on the horizon. And for that I can't see the sun. For I'll keep a waiting on the pavement. For the ice cream van to come It's die hard hate to follow. And I'll not follow that
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. . (Lead Hanneman). . Blind my eyes I can't see. What is being done to me. In my mind only pain. All the memories are drained. . ("Divine Intervention")