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, s eu sei, quanto amor eu guardei. Sem saber que era s pra voc. , s tinha que ser com voc. Havia de ser pra voc. Seno era mais uma dor. Seno no seria o amor. Aquele que a gente no v. O amor
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Trên vùng thảo nguyên mênh mông , có những chú dê ăn cỏ trưa hè . Râu xồm , tai vểnh hai bên , sừng cong cứng cáp những chú dê già. . Ô kìa hai con dê già tranh nhau dê cái không ai chịu thua
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, whatever you know, whoop de woo. Alright. . Wouldn't that be nice if I could just blow your mind. On just one lonely night, I'm sure you'll have a good time. Because my love's so good, so gentle and so
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No estas en condición de poner tus condiciones. Yo no estoy para dar ni para recibir sermones. No estamos en hora de complacencias. Ahorita tengo ganas de acabar con tu paciencia. Tu guardas tu
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Tu peux tout faire de moi puisque c'est toi que j'aime. Te moquer de mes joies et rire de mes peines. Jouer avec mon coeur selon ta fantaisie. Et briser mon bonheur quand tu en as envie. . Quand
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Je me souviens de vous. Tout au fond d'un jardin secret. Dans le soleil l?ger de mai. J'?tais ? vos genoux. Je me souviens de vous. Nous vivions ? cent lieues de tout. L'amour nous tenait lieu
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recuerdo. Ahora que aъn se mece en un sueсo. El viejo puente, el rнo y la alameda. . Jazmines en el pelo y rosas en la cara. Airosa caminaba la flor de la canela. Derramaba lisura y a su paso dejaba
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Bài hát De Bonnes Raisons - Ludivine Sagnier, Louis Garrel. Ton feu nourri de questions. Sur le pourquoi du comment,. De mon coeur et ses raisons,. Ne trouve pas de répondant. Je ne manque pas. De
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Le pape a *** que l'acte d'amour. Sans etre marie, est un peché. Cette nouvelle il me faut l'annoncer. A ma paroisse je suis curé. . J'ai pris une dose de whisky. Afin de préparer mon sermon
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Bài hát Think Again - Kate Havnevik . Only you. I want to be alone with you. I don’t want to get over you. I want you here. Me and you. Maybe I’m no good for you. I’ll just drain the life from you
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There's polyphonic voices in my head again. The outcome catastrophic. This isn't me who's talking. It's an invasion on my patience cause I've listened and the lesson's gone. Intuitive we knew it i
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So you see you've got me back again for more. And it seems your song is in my head, this is war. Mystery, how I could feel you breathe me. I was sure you would keep every promise, you would keep ev
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I love the Black and White. I love the play of light. The way Contini puts his image through a prism I feel my body chill. Gives me a special thrill. Each time I see that Guido Neo-Realism I love
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see the fire, watch it glow. even when Ive got my eyes closed, oh. sink it deep into me. I can feel you even in my bones and I follow blind through a tunnel my dreaming. and its burning bright and
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