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, in Africa. . Pfeifsolo. . Out of Africa, yeah, yeah, yeah,. Out of Africa, yeah. Out of Africa, right, out of Africa. . I was standing on a beach. As naked as the day I was born. Surrounded
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Bài hát Waka Waka - Shakira, Freshlyground. Oooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh. You're a good soldier. Choosing your battles. Pick yourself up. And dust yourself off. Get back in the saddle. You're on the front
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Storms never last do they, baby. Bad times all pass with the winds. Your hand in mine steals the thunder. You make the sun want to shine Oh, I followed you down so many roads, baby. I picked wild
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there for you. . Chorus. It's gonna take a lot to take me away from you. There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do. I bless the rains down in Africa. Gonna take some time to do the
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So long. So long living. With these heavy clouds. Following me Can't go. Can't go on running. With these muddy roads. Holding my feet Need one of these storms. One of these storms. One of
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When the stars of Africa shine down on me. And the dome of heaven seems to fill my mind, . Than I thank the lord that I'm alive and free, . Where the stars of Africa shine on me. . In the gentle
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if you just believe in the most high. I know you\'ll be alright. Mama Africa. So much love to share. Pure blackness, oneness so rare. So much love to give. And let them know they\'re missin\' out. Mama
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Bài hát Waka Waka (This Time For Africa) - Shakira. You're a good soldier. Choosing your battles. Pick yourself up and dust yourself off. And back in the saddle. You're on the front line. Everyone's
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. Waka waka, eh, eh. Tsamina mina zangalewa. This time for Africa. ♪. Listen to your God, this is our motto. Your time to shine, don't wait in line, y vamos por todo. People are raising their expectations
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Morning to you man. Morning to you love. Hey, I say I say Africa must wake up. The sleeping sons of Jacob. For what tomorrow may bring. May a better day come. Yesterday we were Kings. Can you
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, eh eh. Waka waka, eh eh. Tsamina mina zangalewa. This time for Africa. Listen to your God. This is our motto. Your time to shine. Don't wait in line. Y vamos por todo. People are raising. Their
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lines. 'Cause you know me, I just can't change I greet the sun, and find it strange. To watch you run. For the shelter of storms. For the shelter of storms Now where are you out in the world
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Flashing holograms of artificial life. In the darkest corners of the very mind. Away this chemical institution of oblivion. Discarded memories veiled in confusion. . Pictures in my head like
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You got to free all the people in South Africa. You got to make life worth living in Soweto. You got to free all the people in South Africa. You got to make life worthwhile. Give reason to smile
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esta danza. Y con amor canto yo esta canción. África bamba hace a un lado a la tristeza. Y otra más dulce no la podrás encontrar Oye eso te va sentir feliz. Oye eso te va sentir feliz. Oye eso te va
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mina, eh eh. Waka waka, eh eh. Tsamina mina zangalewa. This time for Africa. Jump, jump, jump. Come on. Listen to your God. This is our motto. Your time to shine, don't wait in line. Y vamos por todo
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Bài hát Various Storms & Saints - Florence + the Machine . And the air was full. Of various storms and saints. Praying in the street. As the banks began to break. And I'm in the throes of it
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Bài hát Storms - Nanci Griffith. As quiet as a street lamp. This is some kinda town. Whiskey go easy. When the sun goes down. My best to the midnight. God, look at the moon. There's enough for two
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inside the sky. Our time to soar, our time to score, the last one in football. World wide. World wide. World wide. World wide. Oh Africa. World wide. World wide. World wide. World wide. Oh Africa. Oh
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time to be inside the sky. Our time to soar, our time to score, the last one in football. World wide. World wide. World wide. World wide. Oh Africa. World wide. World wide. World wide. World wide. Oh
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Storms never last do they, baby. Bad times all pass with the winds. Your hand in mine steals the thunder. You make the sun want to shine Oh, I followed you down so many roads, baby. I picked wild
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