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Winx!~. A mystical light of fire. Under the sign of Winx!. Magic stories,. That capture your heart. New adventures are calling so,. Stick with us!. It's not easy,. Don't give up your dreams. Keep
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Though you may be pure of heart. And free of sin. An' though you have been chosen. To begin. An' yet you must be worthy of. The prophecy. But seek and you shall find. Your destiny Loneliness
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender. It brings back a night of tropical splendor. It brings back a memory ever green I`m with you once more, under the stars
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There's a place called Joe's where some of us go. When the hard working day is through. Through the neon and smoke, we laugh and tell jokes. And throw down a cold one or two There's a jukebox
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Bài hát Under The Gun - Little Steven & The Disciples of Soul. In the eleventh hour. Whose name do you call. Ain't it funny how all the rest. Don't mean a thing at all. And baby where you been to
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. But he followed them both and he shot at the throat, couldn't stop his hand. So now he's under the gun. He was born and raised and he lived like the son of an honest man. And who would've thought
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Somebody told me to vote conservative. Tragedy is not known under this dimmest of lights. Everybody feels sick by the courtesy of dismay. Was I schooled without direction. . Gold against the
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender,. It brings back a night of tropical splendor,. It brings back a memory ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (roy sings melody) All. Boooooh
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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welcome home again. It's too late for apologies they're falling at my feet This is just the way of the world Joe said. I had to put a bullet into his head. And then lit up a cigarette. Decided to call
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental
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Son. Why don't you come home. I need. 'Cause you got me. You got me under the influence. Of that four-letter word. You got me under the influence. And I'll do anything. . My. I don't know
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Bài hát Under The Rose - H. I. M. I dream of the winter in my heart turning to spring. While the ice gives way under my feet. And so I drown with the sun. I've been burning in water and drowning in
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under the gun. I believe, we're under the gun. Sold out to madness. Prisoners of sadness. I believe we're under the gun. We're under the gun In the land of milk and money the devil has his spies
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Tour bus rolling down Broadway. Says "nobody you would know". In all the store front windows I see my face. And the lame expression of this average Joe. . Lord, a fool and his money parted ways
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Like the wings of a bird. My heart soaring way up high. Under the moon and over the sky A man and a women. A love that could never die. Under the moon and over the sky The universe is waiting for
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. It's music to me. What do they got? A lot of sand. We got a hot crustacean band. Each little clam here. know how to jam here. Under the sea. Each little slug here. Cuttin' a rug here. Under the
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Bài hát Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree - Glenn Miller, His Orchestra. Don't sit under the apple tree (with Anyone Else but Me). Glenn Miller. {male vocals}. Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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. With emily and joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew. No matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of joe and me. . Looking back
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Invaders of the heart. Are messin' with my mind. Invaders of the heart. Can make your heart blind. Invaders of the heart. Are drivin' me insane. Invaders of the heart. Are playin' with my
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Invaders of the heart. Are messin' with my mind. Invaders of the heart. Can make your heart blind. Invaders of the heart. Are drivin' me insane. Invaders of the heart. Are playin' with my
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Joe. Daddy driving home. All heading in the same direction. He knew no matter what the breaks. We'd make the same mistakes. Couldn't take his eyes of Joe and me Looking back it's so bizarre. It
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Bài hát Under The Same Sun - Ben Howard. I lie in your charms. Though it harms the best of me. And I lie on to my friends to them. No wonder why I wait for thee. And I hope like a child. Widow of
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. To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand. The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel. In the court of the crimson king. On soft grey mornings widows cry. The wise
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Son. Why don't you come home. I need. 'Cause you got me. You got me under the influence. Of that four-letter word. You got me under the influence. And I'll do anything. . My. I don't know
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I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
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Bài hát Ignite (2016 League Of Legends World Championship) - Zedd. There's a fire that burns inside. It's an instinct that never lies. The target's tattooed between our eyes. Stand and fight. Under
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Hello, woo, hey Here's a little story 'bout a boy named Joey. King of the world, got a very long story. Made a lot of money, live a life of glory. Did what he done but he end up sorry Beat a lot