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life is strange . But I'll never be the same . Verse 1 Dan . I am a girl with all the time in the world . Got time on my hands and time's on my side . Ahead of my time having the time of my life . But
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I'm in Dreamsville, holding you. A dreamy view, just we two alone. If love in Dreamsville, time is new. We're here to love and we do We can see the rest of the world. Below us from our pink cloud
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. There's a place I know where we should go - heydiheydihoh. Won' t you take me there your lady fair - heydiheydihoh. There's a brook near-by the grass grows high - heydiheydihoh. Where we both can hide side
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, colors in the air. Oh, everywhere, she comes in colors. Have you seen her dressed in blue?. See the sky in front of you. And her face is like a sail,. Speck of white so fair and pale. Have you seen a lady
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Well on a train, I met a dame. She rather handsome. We kinda look the same. She was pretty. From New York City. I'm walkin' down that old fair lane. I'm in heat, I'm in love. But I just
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The preacher bowed and turned to go. He threw some dirt into a hole. He wasn't needed anymore, oh oh He shrugged and cast away the cold. He rearranged his preachers clothes. The word of God is
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she made her way. Through the mob too late to hear him say. That he'd gotten all he wanted. A crowd to watch him bear the pain. He'd been keeping in, so what All is fair. All is fair in love Yeah
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. WITCH. Sometimes the things you most wish for are not. to be touched. PRINCES. The harder to get, the better to have. FLORINDA. Never wear mauve at a ball. LUCINDA. Or pink. STEPMOTHER. Or open your mouth
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fair white linen. As usen babies all He neither shall be rocked. In silver nor in gold. But in a wooden cradle. That rocks upon the mold He neither shall be christen'd. In white wine nor in red
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. Big fish in a big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for
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Bài hát Sing - Pink Martini. Sing. Sing a song. Sing out loud. Sing out strong. Sing of good things, not bad. Sing of happy, not sad. Sing. Sing a song. Make it simple. To last your whole life long
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Berkeley square How strange it was. How sweet and strange. There was never a dream to compare. To those hazy crazy nights we met. And a nightingale sang in Berkeley square Ah this heart of mine. Loud
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Overhead the albatross. Hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. An echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And everything is
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sometimes say. But I believe, oh I believe. That a boy should be loved that way. But it hurts me so inside. See him treat me so unkind. A-somebody, a-somewhere. Tell him it ain't fair. . Can I get a
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Love is like a butterfly. As soft and gentle as a sigh. The multicolored moods of love are like it's satin wings. Love makes your heart feel strange inside. It flutters like soft wings in flight