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Have you seen her? So fine and pretty. Fooled me with her style an' ease. And I feel her from across the room. Yes, it's love in the third degree Ooh baby, baby. Won't cha turn your head my way?.
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Stand up and get ready for what's coming. Stand up breathe in. Check your eyes it's about us. Mother nature don't lie Its about us. Stand up breath in. . There's a place in space the captive lik
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Last night I slept in a bed of tears. But I woke up a better man. There's a space in between who you want and who I am. And some day, baby, we'll both understand Now I could tell you that you'll be
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As if the world stopped turnin. And feelin safe, just slipped away. All the clouds decided they were too divided. So they chased the sun away Oh now, spirit in the sky. Can't you see me cry?. Wel
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Have you seen her? So fine and pretty. Fooled me with her style an' ease. And I feel her from across the room. Yes, it's love in the third degree Ooh baby, baby. Won't cha turn your head my way?.
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She woke up in a town made of quick sand. Gets harder to move, everyday she stays. He woke up in the same hotel he always does. Just different numbers on the doors Maybe they'll meet, maybe they wo
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I fell for you. And I fell on my face. Then I reach for you. And you walk off without a trace. Guess I hardly knew ya. I should have gone before I came. Then you reach for me and it starts all o
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I'm not so sure where we're going. Can you tell me how to get there?. And have you been there before? I'm not so sure what you want. But you can find me out there somewhere. Stuck in some revolvin
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two money makers. one fallen star. three more that swam ashore then climbed into the family car. from the steel mills of Pennsylvania to the piers of the Puget Sound. here I am. the last of seven
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Cowboys and Indians, heteros and gays. Blacks and whites and all of their ways. Their all dancing underneath the moon Lawyers and army men, the left and the right. The preachers and communists, oh,
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I can see Martina as a child of three. In the sad seclusion of her nursery. Go outside, Martina! Go outside and play. Never speak, Martina, put your toys away. So her days were loveless. And her
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Bài hát Help Me Make It Through The Night - Pat Monahan. Take the ribbon from your hair, . Shake it loose and let it fall, . Layin' soft upon my skin. . Like the shadows on the wall. . Come and lay
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Choir Sings They know that Santa's on his way. He's loaded lots of toys and goodies. On his sleigh. And every mother's child is gonna spy. To see if reindeer really know how to fly Martina Sings And