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sad. Are they proud of the upper class Is it easy. For them to feel free. Or am I just too blind. To see? Am I too blind to see. Jump jump baby baby baby Lord I'm aching so hard. To see this world
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Sad heart. Don't be long. So they sing a sad, sad song. Oh baby. You can take this sad heart. Make it a glad heart. . Sad heart. Reminisce. About the love. That the sad heart missed. Oh
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?. Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands. Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes. My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums. Should I put them by your gate. Oh, sad-eyed lady, should I wait ?. . With
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hold of my hand. Its just a postcard of the place I knew. Because ain't you sad girl, ain't it sad. Ain't you sad girl, ain't it sad. Funny little things I thought I never had. No afternoon cafe
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Chorus. Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh. You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (yeah). Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh. I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah. Who am
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that it's always. Sad to say goodbye. . Now I know a man who lives in Texas. Makes his living working on cars. He was young and he was restless. Did his fishing in out of town bars. . But on the
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Bài hát Sad Flow (Original Mix) - Touliver. Verse 1. Sad flow. Ta luôn tự hứa sẽ không đưa hình bóng ấy vào Rap đâu. Sẽ không để cho âm nhạc mình mang hình dáng những vết đau. Buông tay nhau. Tự nhắc
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Intro . Anh thích gào thét vào trong khoảng không. Chỉ để xoa dịu những ngày mang nhớ nhung. Em sẽ được thấy điều đó khi anh hát. Lên nỗi buồn bởi vì anh là. sad rock star. Ver1. Anh đã từng hy vọng
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Intro . Anh thích gào thét vào trong khoảng không. Chỉ để xoa dịu những ngày mang nhớ nhung. Em sẽ được thấy điều đó khi anh hát. Lên nỗi buồn bởi vì anh là. sad rock star. Ver1. Anh đã từng hy vọng
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Bài hát Forever Friends - Fiona Fung. I believe I can love . You give me your loving care . I believe in what we are . I don’t know where I would be . Without you staying with me . Sometimes, I’m
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I was staring out the window. The whole time he was talking to me. It was a filthy pane of glass. I couldn't get a clear view. As he went on and on. It wasn't the outside world I could see. Just
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Won't do no good to hold no seance. What's gone is gone and you can't bring it back around. Won't do no good to hold no searchlight. You can't illuminate what time has anchored down Oh, honey I've
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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