Song Mama Sang A Song . Singer Bill Anderson. God put a song in the heart of an angel. And softly she sang it to me. I get to thinking lots of times about. Back when I was a lad Of the old home
That certain night. The night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sangin Berkeley square I may be right I may be wrong. But I'm
Đông vừa sang gió vội mang. Bóng dáng em đi rồi. Anh ngồi đây mong chờ em trả lời. Mưa rơi khẽ anh lặng lẽ. Ôm nỗi đau riêng mình. Em lặng thinh anh ngỡ mình đã xa. Trong đêm tối khuya lạnh vắng. Anh
hùng . muôn đời nhớ ơn Mãi luôn rền vang . Lời Nam Quốc Sơn Hà định phận . Đông Như Nguyệt sáng soi . Mực in dấu quân dân nhà Trần . Lời Hịch còn vang sấm truyền . Trời xanh như áng thiên thư Bình Ngô
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sangin Berkeley Square. I may be right, I may be wrong. But I'm
happened one evening to me. That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sangin Berkeley Square. I may be right I
). Bờ vai em in vết sẹo, vết sẹo. Và bàn chân em hằn in những vết sạn dở dang. Vì em đi qua rất nhiều, rất nhiều. Đường mòn chông gai làm em như ngã quỵ thế nhưng mà. (Prechorus). Rồi em nhìn thấy, thấy
. The stranger sang a theme. From someone else's dream. The leaves began to fall. And no one spoke at all. But I can't seem to recall. When you came along. Ingenue. ♪. Ingenue. ♪. The tree-lined