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muốn nói. ĐK. Khói thuốc khó chịu quá, mau mau mau tránh ra. Sức khỏe giảm sút chẳng mang cho ta được gì cả. Cố gắng ra thật mau, và quên đi làn khói nâu. Mau nhanh mau nhanh nhớ NO SMOKING bay trong đầu
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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For many years ago. He left his home behind. No farewells or a note,. Like a thief he fled into the night. . Heart full of foolish pride,. He caused
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smoking too long. Well I go to find me some breakfast. But I ain't got no food. Take me a shower. But the water don't feel no good. Tell me. I've got opium in my chimney. No other life to choose
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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understand. Now theres blood, on my hands. Now Im on the run,. And my demons wont release me. I couldnt be, a fool for love. I had to go, and end it all. With a smoking gun If its gonna be over, then
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Song The Fall - Electric Light Orchestra. I see the early glow, I hear you say hello. I watch the shadows fall, I don't see you at all. It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie. I see the
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delicious feeling. This truth I am concealing. The power I've got to cut you down. And I. could crucify myself. Sometimes I want to kiss and tell I'm in possession of a smoking gun. And I wanna hurt you
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(Latimer). Performed by the orchestra
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Yo, yo, I ain't the type that'll move from stress. No seeds, no sticks, that's all I twist. I twist backwoods up, that's what's up. When I come to your town better have some bud I graduated grads
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tonight Sweet little lady sings like a songbird. And she sings the opera like you ain't never heard. But she ain't ready. No, no, no, she ain't ready. No, no, no, she ain't ready. And she ain't gonna
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Bài hát The Windsor Waltz - Vera Lynn, Soldiers, Sailors & Airmen Of H. M. Forces, Roland Shaw, His Orchestra. Remember, my darling, the night that we met. Dancing the old Windsor waltz. I saw you
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quickly. And you had to grow up early. A house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet. Chorus. You'll die as you lived. In a flash of the blade. In a corner forgotten by no-one. You lived for the
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. Smoking cobalt cigarettes. There's no need to hide. Taking things the easy way. If I stay inside. I might live til saturday. . Chorus
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burns. . I saw Matt Dillon in black and white. There ain't no color in memories. He rode his brother's Harley across the tv. While I was laughing at Dom Deluise. Now I'm cycling all my video tapes
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burns. . I saw Matt Dillon in black and white. There ain't no color in memories. He rode his brother's Harley across the tv. While I was laughing at Dom Deluise. Now I'm cycling all my video tapes
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he should. The kids American. . Out behind the high school. Smoking that cigarette. Deep into the blue jeans. And going to get deeper yet. . Oh, the night cougars. Somethings in the wind and
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that lights me up. For smoking lessons. Made it, clambered up the pile of bodies. Latest queen of all the carbon copies. Sat in the front seat of your Polo in the multistory. Still wishing I was someone
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Oh, theres no place like home for the holidays. Cause no matter how far away you roam. When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze. For the holidays, you cant beat home, sweet home I met a
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Oh, theres no place like home for the holidays. Cause no matter how far away you roam. When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze. For the holidays, you cant beat home, sweet home I met a
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You can't depend on anything really. There's no promises there's no point. There's no good there's no bad. In this dirty little joint. No dope smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock. Rosedale
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No-one on earth could feel like this. I'm thrown and overblown with bliss. There must be an angel. Playing with my heart. . I walk into an empty room. And suddenly my heart goes "boom". It's
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I think it's so cute and I think it's so sweet. How you let your friends encourage you to try and talk to me. But let me stop you there, oh, before you speak. Nah to the ah to the, no, no, no. My
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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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mayonaka no uta ga sakenda "Boku hontou wa ano hi kara zutto. ". The midnight song I cried out went "In reality, ever since that day, I. ". akaku sukitooru yuugure no ato hoshitachi wa sora ni suwari
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right back. . Daddy don't live in that new york city. No more. He can't get tight every night. Pass out on the barroom floor. Daddy can't get no fine cigar. But we know you're smoking. Wherever
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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like the heat of a thousand fires The heat of a thousand fires Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey Let the beat carry Your tears as they fall, baby Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey With a little