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Bài Hát Coming Home. Ca Sĩ Dash Berlin, Bo Bruce. And the blood will dry. Underneath my nails. And the wind will rise up. To fill my sails. So you can doubt. And you can hate. But I know. No matter
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Walking down the highway traffics coming my way all I see are flashing lights. People wearing blue suits wanna know the real truth how many did I have tonight?. Looking at the wreckage anyone would gu
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Bài hát U - Gareth Emery, Bo Bruce. Walking down the highway traffics coming my way. all I see are flashing lights. People wearing blue suits wanna know the real truth. how many did I have tonight
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I've been knocking on the door that holds the throne. I've been looking for the map that leads me home. I've been stumbling on good hearts turned to stone. The road of good intentions has gone dry
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For too long now. There were secrets in my mind. For too long now. There were things I should have said. In the darkness. I was stumbling for the door. To find a reason. To find the time, the p
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Bài hát Love The Way U Lie (Cover) - Bo Bruce. On the first page of our story,. The future seemed so bright. Then this thing turned out so evil,. I don't know why I'm still surprised. Even angels
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Without a word. The time is mist. The branches twist against the sun. The leaves that left. Had to run. Without a word. Without a word. Without a word. Between the two. I'm losing you, losing
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Now there's something coming through the air. That softly reminds me. Tonight, I'll park out on the hill. And wait until they find me You're slipping through the ether. A voice is coming through.
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Born down in a dead man's town. The first kick I took was when I hit the ground. You end up like a dog that's been beat too much. Till you spend half your life just covering up. Born in the U. S.
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Bài hát Born To Run - Bruce Springsteen. In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream . At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines . Sprung from cages
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Bài hát Holding The Light - Bo Bruce. I can't sleep on through the night,. I don't know if we'll be alright. I forget all that I know. I think you're here, but I'm on my own. Didn't I lose my way
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There is a cross up yonder up on Calvary Hill. There is a slip of blood on a silver knife. There is a graveyard kid down below. Where at night did come to life. And above the stars, they crackle i
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Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely. I think of you and I'm working on a dream. I'm working on a dream. Now the cards I've drawn's a rough hand, darling. I straighten the back and I'm wo
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Now there's something coming through the air. That softly reminds me. Tonight, I'll park out on the hill. And wait until they find me You're slipping through the ether. A voice is coming through.
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Sometimes I look at you, lookin at me. I can't believe what I see. A woman's love who keeps some givin me. The kind of love I tought could never be. The best words of love cannot compare. With th