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Bài hát He Is Your Brother - ABBA . I was a fighter always looking for trouble. And my life was so empty, there was nothing left to live for. But then it happened one night as I got into a fight. I
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Bài hát He Is Your Brother - ABBA . I was a fighter always looking for trouble. And my life was so empty, there was nothing left to live for. But then it happened one night as I got into a fight. I
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Bài hát He Is Your Brother - ABBA . I was a fighter always looking for trouble. And my life was so empty, there was nothing left to live for. But then it happened one night as I got into a fight. I
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My brother Jake, hat, shades, head in a daze. My brother Jake, have you thought about changin' your ways?. He goes out, he don't have no doubt. He don't have to know what the world's about. . My
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Bài hát Brother Louie - Modern Talking. Dear, love is a burning fire. Stay, cause then the flames grow higher. Babe, don't let him steel your heart. It's easy, it's easy. Girl, this game can't last
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Your name is big brother. You say that you're watching me on the telly. Seeing me go nowhere Your name is big brother. You say that you're tired of me protesting. Children dying every day My name
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Rainy day - Stormy night. She couldn't stay - It wasn't right. She never cried - She's very strong. Always tried - When it went wrong It's nothing new - When you loose. And getting through - It's
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Hiding somewhere out of sight,. Oh, you alright. Feeling, pulled from left to right,. Oh, you alright. You're been alone again tonight,. No one has called. If they had known,. I think they migh
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Pray for the day. This city? S wall. Concrete for chains. Will crumble and fall. Pray for the day. On top of the world. Nothing breaks in. Cross after cross. They have to dig in. Where to beg
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There's a stormlamp on the table. Throwing shadows to the gable. And you swallow if your able. On a storyteller's night From the poorhouse chimes indifferent. Seven towers seven sisters. Every bl
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Pray to the future. Look to the past. Face the accuser. Freeze in our tracks. So many children. Have fallen from grace. The door should be open. No scorn or disgrace Keys have been stolen. Tre
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A soldier cut loose in Saigon. He used to be a farmer just like anyone. A soldier cut loose in Saigon. Even to his father he's a violent son Someone built a wall in Berlin. Not to keep them out bu
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