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When I hear that big black whistle they blow. I feel inside it's time for me to be going. Fortunately baby I'd already gone before. When they say
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buồn nhòa theo năm tháng. Ôi còn đâu câu hát mơ màng. Con đi đâu để thấy hoa bay nơi cuối trời. Cha lênh đênh ngày tháng mây trôi bên lưng đồi. Sông đưa nôi và suối thay cha câu ru hời. Con lớn lên cùng
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xóm đôi khi ghé thăm. Có hai mùa vẫn đi về. Có con đường nằm nghe nắng mưa. . Em ra đi nơi này vẫn thế. Lá vẫn xanh trên con đường nhỏ. Vườn xưa vẫn có tiếng me ru. Có tiếng em thơ. Có chút nắng trong
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(D. Mcdougall). . The family's in the front room cheering,. Old Dad's in the corner snoring. Mother's helping baby walk. And Auntie Jean is yawning. In Samantha's living room. . Granddad's at
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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She's gone. And it's quiet now. Took her mother with her. Left town. Took her mother's eye. Stole her mother's heart. It's a compromise. We nurture that part and she's gone. Says she can walk
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tiTime to say goodbye. arSarah Brightman. al. Quando sono solo. sogno all'orizzonte. e mancan le parole. si lo so che non c'e luce. in una stanza quando manca il sole. se non ci sei tu con me, con me
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tiTime to say goodbye. arSarah Brightman. al. Quando sono solo. sogno all'orizzonte. e mancan le parole. si lo so che non c'e luce. in una stanza quando manca il sole. se non ci sei tu con me, con me
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it away, it made me feel so good. I got a feelin', we got a feelin'. We get a feelin' like we could die Mother, we just can't get enough. We just can't get enough. Lover, we just gotta get it up
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. . If your mother knew all of the things that we do. If your mother knew, all the things we do. If your mother knew she’d keep me so far from you. If your mother knew all the things we do. Sneak out the
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le parole. E io s lo so che sei con me. , con me. Tu mia luna tu sei qui con me. Mio sole tu sei qui con me. , con me. , con me. , con me. Time to say good-bye paesi che non ho mai. Veduto e vissuto
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love without tragedy Mother Mary, I swear I wanna change. Mister Jesus, I'd love to be a queen. But I'm from the left side of an island. Never thought this many people would even know my name. As
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love without tragedy Mother Mary, I swear I wanna change. Mister Jesus, I'd love to be a queen. But I'm from the left side of an island. Never thought this many people would even know my name. As
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love without tragedy Mother Mary, I swear I wanna change. Mister Jesus, I'd love to be a queen. But I'm from the left side of an island. Never thought this many people would even know my name. As
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Song I Wish I Was Your Mother - Mott The Hoople. I scream at you for sharing. 'n I curse you just for caring. I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty. 'n I tell to not to see me. 'n I
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Since your mother cast her spell. Every kiss has left a bruise. You've been raiding. Too much meaning from existence Now your head is used and sore. And the forecast is for more. Memories
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Since your mother cast her spell. Every kiss has left a bruise. You've been raiding. Too much meaning from existence Now your head is used and sore. And the forecast is for more. Memories
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ngày tháng ưu phiền em quên. Tình trong cơn ngủ mê. Rồi phai trên hàng mi. Chợt khi mình nhớ về. Mộng thành mây bay đi. Còn gì trên đôi tay. Nên thầm hờn dỗi mình. Cho tình càng thêm say. Tiếng hát ru em
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rạn vỡ. Bạch đàn thâu đêm, bạch đàn thâu đêm. Thầm thì tóc rũ, anh còn yêu em. DK. Anh còn yêu em, chênh vênh mi buồn, chênh vênh mi buồn. Anh còn yêu em, nụ hôn sim tím, áo nhàu qua đêm. Anh còn yêu em
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Dưới mưa, mình tôi ngóng chờ em . Phố quen, nhìn bong bóng giọt mưa bên thềm . Xa em, xa tiếng đàn ru em . Những ngày xa em nghe cay khoé mắt . Tiếng mưa, buồn như tiếng đàn tôi . Khúc ca, thành phố
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. Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling. The way is long but you can make it easy on me. And the mother we share
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. Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling. The way is long but you can make it easy on me. And the mother we share
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. Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling. The way is long but you can make it easy on me. And the mother we share
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written by Gossard and Mother Love Bone. ---. what can i take from you. what can i take from you. whats worth a plug nickel from a silly fool. what can i take from you. why did i leave you
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. Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling. The way is long but you can make it easy on me. And the mother we share
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. Come in misery where you can seem as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never keep your proud head from falling. The way is long but you can make it easy on me. And the mother we share