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Bài hát New York, New York - Frank Sinatra. Yeah i know what you wanna hear, baby. And i think you're about to hear it now. Start spreading the news. I am leaving today. I want to be a part of it
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New heaven over a brand new sky. New breed of wonder on the vine. Among the living. There is new promise in this night There's new arms to hold back the revolution. There's new eyes to recognize
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has been 'Cause she is the new thing, but she is the new thing. She is a new thing, but she is a new thing She is a new thing. She is a new thing, another new thing. Feel my stomach sink as I curse
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No New Friends - LSD, Sia, Diplo, Labrinth. Oh, you the queen . You’re the king . We got out aces out . Oh, you the queen . You’re the king . We got out aces out . Roll the dice on tonight go and
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So you're tired but you're alive. So open up your eyes. And you can get some sleep when you are dead. Kill the clock inside your head. Bring your normalcy to the edge. And watch it drown in new
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dwaesseo. Pre-Chorus V. Dahji anhado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon . Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Chorus V & J-Hope. Nareul chajeun nare . (A brand new day) . Biccui gyedaneul ollaga . Kkumeul
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New love is calling me. Old love has set me free. Old love is just some tears I cried. New love is walking by my side. And it's so right and it's so fine. It's new love and it's mine, all mine
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' tatters. I just can't wait my turn 'Cause I've got. New numbers, don't understand. New numbers, I'm gettin' out of hand. New numbers, countin' on me for. New numbers Oh, your body still behaves
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' tatters. I just can't wait my turn 'Cause I've got. New numbers, don't understand. New numbers, I'm gettin' out of hand. New numbers, countin' on me for. New numbers Oh, your body still behaves
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DJ Scratch, you sick for this one. Woo, come on, New York we back, Swizzy If you from New York, stand up, right now. If you from New York, stand up, right now Get it up, get it up, get it, get it
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and the dance were. To find romance. While dancers dance so close. Deep inside to our dream of dreams. Our theme of themes. Romance. Yes I'm falling watch me falling. Something warm is turning
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New York girl, ooh ooh ooh Runnin' pretty, New York City girl. Twenty-five, thirty-five. Hello baby, New York City girl You grew up riding the subways running with people. Up in Harlem, down on
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You want something new, something sweet. To rinse away the bitterness of another day. Fading away You want something new, something bright. To lighten up the shadows of your darkest fears