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One less bell to answer. One less egg to fry. One less man to pick up after. I should be happy but all I do is cry (Cry, cry, no more laughter). I should be happy. (Oh, why did he go?). I only
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fry. One less egg to fry. (Why, why, why did he leave) And all I do is cry. (One less bell to answer) Because a man told me goodbye. (Why, why, why did he leave). (One less bell to answer) Somebody
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One less bell to answer. One less egg to fry. One less man to pick up after. I should be happy, but all I do is cry. Oh, I should be happy. . I only know that since he's left my life is so
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A chair is still a chair, even when there's no one sittin' there. But a chair is not a house and a house is not a home. When there's no one there to hold you tight. And no one there you can kiss
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A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sitting there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there to hold you tight. And no one there you can
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A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sitting there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there to hold you tight,. And no one there you can
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A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sitting there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there to hold you tight,. And no one there you can
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Bài hát A House Is Not A Home - Luther Vandross. A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sittin' there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there to
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. But a chair is not a house and a house is not a home. When there's no one there to hold you tight. And no one there you can kiss goodnight. . Whoa. oh. oh. oh. oh. oh. oh. Girl. . A room is a
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Bài hát A House Is Not A Home - Luther Vandross. A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sittin' there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there to
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A house is a home, even when it's dark. Even when the grass is overgrown in the yard. Even when the dog is too old to bark. And when you're sitting at the table trying not to start A house is a
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contented just to roam. We slaved to gain a worthless treasure. A house without love is not a home No matter where our footsteps wander. I know we'll both be all alone. With the pride that came between us
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. Not a smile left on my face. The ending's just to sad to take. And there's not a dry eye. Not a dry eye in the house Act One The story's just begun. Act Two I fell in love with you. Act Three Knew
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bright time, it's the right time. To rock the night away. Jingle bell time is a swell time. To go glidin' in a one horse sleigh Giddy up jingle horse, pick up your feet. Jingle around the clock. Mix
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bright time, it's the right time. To rock the night away. Jingle bell time is a swell time. To go glidin' in a one horse sleigh Giddy up jingle horse, pick up your feet. Jingle around the clock. Mix
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bright time, it's the right time. To rock the night away. Jingle bell time is a swell time. To go glidin' in a one horse sleigh Giddy up jingle horse, pick up your feet. Jingle around the clock. Mix
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is a swell time. To go glidin' in a one-horse sleigh Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet. Jingle around the clock. Mix and a-mingle in the jinglin' feet. That's the jingle bell. That's the
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. To rock the night away. Jingle Bell time is a swell time. To go riding in a one-horse sleigh. . Giddy up jingle horse, pick up your feet. Jingle around the clock. Mix and a mingle to a jinglin
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belong to me This is my floor. This is where I lie. This is a square room. That was a bright light. These are not my eyes. What is my soul. Where is my tired heart. That is the question. Where is
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belong to me This is my floor. This is where I lie. This is a square room. That was a bright light. These are not my eyes. What is my soul. Where is my tired heart. That is the question. Where is
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belong to me This is my floor. This is where I lie. This is a square room. That was a bright light. These are not my eyes. What is my soul. Where is my tired heart. That is the question. Where is
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see is you. I'm coming for you (I'm coming for you). Noo No. Don't need these other pretty faces like I need you. And when you’re mine in the world. There's gonna be one less lonely girl. (I'm coming
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sure he was listening. To a million questions I felt like a fool to ask. And when I'd ask him for an answer, he'd just laugh. And say the more I learn. The more I learn how little that I know. But I'm
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, ho Find me a man. Sensitive eyes. One who understands. Love is stronger than pride. So I gotta. Find me a man. A sensitive mind. Not just any man
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bell time. Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square. In the frosty air What a bright time, it's the right time. To rock the night away. Jingle bell time is a swell time. To go gliding in a one
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bell time. Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square. In the frosty air What a bright time, it's the right time. To rock the night away. Jingle bell time is a swell time. To go gliding in a one
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. To rock the noght away . Jingle bell time is a swell time . To go back in a one hourse sleigh . Giddy up jingle horse pick up your feet . Jingle around the clock . Mix and mingle in a jingling beat
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you say. You're bringin' a few old army buddies home. You're callin' from a bar. Get away from there, no, not you honey. I was talkin' to the baby. Wait a minute, honey, the door bell. Honey
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feeling anymore. Let the cold night air cool the heat. Of two hearts gone to war. For no matter who wins in the end. Love's got a lot to answer for All I need is darkness. The best of all protection
