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Deep in the bosom of the gentle night. Is when I search for the light. Pick up my pen and start to write. I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon light. Without fear, insomnia, I can't get
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Deep in the bosom of the gentle night. Is when I search for the light. Pick up my pen and start to write. I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon light. Without fear, insomnia, I can't get
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Deep in the bosom of the gentle night. Is when I search for the light. Pick up my pen and start to write. I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon light. Without fear, insomnia, I can't get
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Bài hát Angeline - Faithless. You've been out on the tiles. Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion. But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn. Girl you look like a bad
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Deep in the bosom of the gentle night. Is when I search for the light. Pick up my pen and start to write. I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon light. Without fear, insomnia, I can't get
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Bài hát Angeline - Faithless. You've been out on the tiles. Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion. But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn. Girl you look like a bad
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Deep in the bosom of the gentle night. Is when I search for the light. Pick up my pen and start to write. I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon light. Without fear, insomnia, I can't get
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Watch me ride Take the words and the bass. Taste, and then swallow me. You're chasing the devil. Cause you're level if you follow me. For quality, and I make no apology. For linking my thinking w
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One, two, three, four. . Well, excuse me if I break my own heart. It was mine from the finish I guess. It was mine from the start. The situation just don't seem so God damn smart. The situation
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Bài hát Not Going Home (Remix 2015) - DJ Ben Heineken, Faithless. Its not over. I'm not going home til I can take you with me. I'm not going home. Its not over. I'm not going home til I can take you
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MARGHERITA. L'altra notte in fondo al mare. Il mio bimbo hanno gittato,. Or per farmi delirare dicon ch'io. L'abbia affogato. L'aura fredda,. Il carcer fosco,. E la mesta anima mia. Come il pa
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Bài hát Baseball Cap - Faithless. Oh, smack, there goes my baseball cap I'm on the floor. I think I took a bruise to my jaw. Jumped me from behind at least three, maybe four. I never see my hat no
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How can I change the world. If I can't even change myself?. How can I change the way I am. I don't know, I don't know Incomprehensible, tell me. Incomprehensible. Incomprehensible, tell me. Inco