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tiParis. arDido. alWhite Flag. Paris. Dido. Coming back from Paris on the train. I really didn't care if the journey took all day. Trying to turn the pages of my magazine. While trying to keep ahold
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or whether soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. . I love Paris in the
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be the sky. Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. I love Paris in the springtime
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Song Paris - The 1975. She said hello, she was letting me know. We share friends in Soho. She's a pain in the nose. I'm a pain in women's clothes. You're a walking overdose in a great coat. And so
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Paris est si belle. Et tes mots si doux. Et tout se joue alors qu'elle se fout bien de nous. Il fait froid tu m'enlaces. Tes yeux me caressent. Les journ'es passent. Tandis que plus rien ne
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Bài hát Paris - Dagny. You've been worrying too much again. 'Bout how we can't afford the rent. And how our friends are so at ease. Now you're talking 'bout the places you. Always wanted to take me
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Bài hát Paris - Taylor Swift. "Your ex-friend's sister. Met someone at a club and he kissed her. Turns out it was that guy you hooked up with ages ago. Some wannabe Z-lister. And all the outfits were
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the moon. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise. . I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face-to-face
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name that roll from the tongue. Boulevard St. Germain, Versailles and Montmartre. Paris you know that you've stolen my heart. And the back streets that vie with your beauty. You'll hide from my eyes if
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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0009. 910We were staying in Paris. 0010. 970To get away from your parents. 0012. 290And I thought, "Wow, if I could take this in a shot right now. 0017. 70I don't think that we could work this out
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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marianne rebelle me disait. qu'elle est plus jolie mtisse. ici paris. caravanes, vent du dsert,. mais nous n'irons plus la guerre. l'attaque. ici new-york, ici moscou. chacun pour soi, tous
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My head was in the clouds. And not a soul around. In the blossom of youth, so aloof on the roofs of paris. As my bicycle flew, down the avenue. My heart did sing, because you gave me wings, oh-oh
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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Bài hát Paris Cover - J. Fla. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, “Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out”. Out
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Paris is beautiful during the summertime, I hear. Here is so dull and gray after the April snow has cleared. I keep New York in mind, rain on the streets this time of year I saw you in my mind, I
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Sous le ciel de Paris. S'envole une chanson hum hum. Elle est née d'aujourd'hui. Dans le coeur d'un garçon. Sous le ciel de Paris. Marchent des amoureux hum hum. Leur bonheur se construit. Sur un air
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tiny children in grown-up clothes whispered all the crimes of Paris You're not the girl next-door or a girl from France. Or the cigarette girl in the sizzle hot pants. All the words of love seem cruel
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In Paris and in Rome. And in places far from home. From the mountains to the sea. To wherever the road may lead. I wonder where you'll go. Will the sun shine as you go?. There's all the World
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In Paris and in Rome. And in places far from home. From the mountains to the sea. To wherever the road may lead. I wonder where you'll go. Will the sun shine as you go?. There's all the World