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fragile. . Lying on my arms, not breathing. I can still hear the echo of her voice. And now as I hear them coming. I take her to our last dance. . I remember her. Delicate beauty. Her eyes so wise
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She shines. In a world full of ugliness. She matters. When everything is meaningless Fragile, she doesn't see her beauty. She tries to get away. Sometimes it's just that nothing seems worth
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Bài hát Fragile - Sting. If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one. Drying in the colour of the evening sun. Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away. But something in our minds will always
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on the rain will fall. Like tears from a star like tears from a star. On and on the rain will say. How fragile we are how fragile we are. . On and on the rain will fall. Like tears from a star
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right in-between. . Rose. I love ya. Especially today. Rose. I love your delicate way. . The chill in my veins. Relieves me from pain. Again and again. I lose all control. Your taking your
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My life's been magic seems fantastic. I used to have a hole in the wall with a mattress. It's funny when you want it. Suddenly you have it. You find out that your gold 's just plastic. Every day
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Song Rose - Mott The Hoople. It ain't so long ago since we were just two kids. Remember well memories we all hid. But you're much older now, although you still are young. I know you well, I'm like
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out of town. When I heard the rose of Memhis boys that's when I left the ground. I can't go back to Storyville way down there by the sea. Till I can say I got the rose of Memphis coming home with me
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The summer days are ending in the valley. And now the time has come when we must be apart. But like the rose that comes back with the springtime. You will return to bring the summer to my heart
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will haunt you. Will you sacrifice?. Do you take the oath?. Will you live your life. Under the rose? The more you hurt, the less you feel. The pain. An' the more you change, the more you stay. The
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got her good. Guess I knew that I always would. I can't stop to mess around. I got a brand new rose in town See the sun see the sun it shines. Don't get too close or it'll burn your eyes. Don't you
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(wilkin/burch/wilson). . Your love is like a ramblin' rose. The more I feed it the more it grows. Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah. . Ramblin' rose you're looking for. ? ? ?. Ramblin' rose
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survive. Cause life was throwing her around In the rose garden. Where the rain is falling. And the thorns are sharpened. Rose garden, yeah. Rose garden She was young but not naive. Always wise beyond
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A rose should be where the sun shines through. Not where the wine is red and the smoke is blue. A rose should be blooming in the light. Not in a rendezvous, blooming in the night And you are a
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. you are prepared to come around I know the heart, requires tlc. so baby put all your faith in me. give me that heart of yours. I'll promise I'll be fragile, fragile listen to your heart,(listen to
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. you are prepared to come around I know the heart, requires tlc. so baby put all your faith in me. give me that heart of yours. I'll promise I'll be fragile, fragile listen to your heart,(listen to
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tiThe Rose. ar. al-C'est la vie. The Rose. Some say love. It is a river. That drowns tender reed. Some say love. It is a razor. That leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love. It is a hunger,. That
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. The lucky and the strong. Just remember. In the winter far beneath the bitter snows. Lies the seed that with the sun's love. In the spring becomes the rose.
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. The lucky and the strong. Just remember. In the winter far beneath the bitter snows. Lies the seed that with the sun's love. In the spring becomes the rose.
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the night. Still in your ears but out of sight Not fragile Don't think we feel hurt or wounded. Oh, I'm either showin' through. It's our road that's been disrupted. And our streets reflects from you
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that I would never say goodbye. If you speak of me just by chance. Or hear me calling through your next romance I am the thorn that wants to be the closest to the rose you are. Kind of blue, be
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Song Me And The Wildwood Rose - Carlene Carter. In my Grandma's house her children would sing. Guitars a twangin' and their laughter would ring. I was little but I was the biggest kid. I wanted to
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My love said to me. "A hero you'll be. If you bring me the rose of love". So, today I must go where the wide rivers flow. Down from the hills above. From beginning to end. Who will guide me, my
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Was it somethin' I did, Lord. A lifetime ago?. Am I just now repayin'. A debt that I owe? Justice, sweet justice. You travel so slow. But you can't change. My love for the rose
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the blue up above. A moonlit path that only she would know. Still hears my broken song of love. . Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart. Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone. Lips so
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Bài hát The Rose - Conway Twitty. Some say love it is a river. That drowns the tender reed. Some say love it is a razor. That leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love it is a hunger. An endless
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Georgia rose, Georgia rose. You're the most precious rose Dixie grows. Though it don't seem quite right. 'Cause your skin's dark as night I know you've heart full of light. To the good Lord above
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Within my prison cell so dreary. Alone I sit alone with aching heart. I'm dreaming of my little darling. From her forever I must part. The rose she sent me as a token. She sent it just to light
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well, I'm like you. . Hey Rose, you're finer than you know. Why hang around with clothes of another name. Hair so dyed she lost too much inside. Ain't nothing left to hide in the game. . Hey Rose
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Song The One Rose(Album Version) - Johnny Cash. So blue. Lonesome too. But still true. Rosie haunts me. Makes me think of you. You're the one rose that's left in my heart, dear. I love you, adore you
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I remember the first time You laughed with me. I remember the promises You would never leave my side. Now I'm standin' with news of a tragedy. Standin' here with a fragile heart See I never shed a
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'Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred. No rose bud is nigh. To reflect back her blushes. Or, give a sigh
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'Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred. No rose bud is nigh. To reflect back her blushes. Or, give a sigh
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SAN ANTONIO ROSE. WRITER BOB WILLS. . Deep within my heart lies a melody, A song of old San An - tone. Where in dreams I live with a memory, Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found
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Thomas Moore, Nina Simone. . 'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred, no rose bud is nigh. To reflect back