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A ring, a ring, a ring around my rosey. My little pocket is so fit and so damn cozy. Ring, ring, ring around my rosey. All the boys in town say I have to prettiest of poseys. . Some blokes say
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. We don't need a fancy town. Or bottles that we can't pronounce. 'Cause anywhere, babe. Is like Paris in the rain. When I'm with you. When I'm with you. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain. I look at
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be the sky. Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. I love Paris in the springtime
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lilac trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live. . And, oh, the towering
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Past the café shutters down,. No one stirs in the town. The morning after the rain. The barges move on the Seine. . Down the avenue lined with trees. Paris bells ring on the breeze. Paris
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or whether soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. . I love Paris in the
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yesterday, oh, what I'd give for yesterday. To relive one yesterday and it's happiness. . When Joanna loved me. Every town was Paris. Every day was Sunday. Every month was May. . When Joanna loved me
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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that She would get down with somebody I know. I guess that's just how it goes. When you break up in a small town. I see our friends and they put on a show. Like they don't want me to know. So they
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Verse 1. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out”. Verse 2. Out on the
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There are 8 million stories in the naked city 8 million stories, 8 million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories There are 8 million stories in the naked city. Some ice cold and told
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you was where you could be found. Told 'em you were livin' downtown. Driving all the old men crazy. . The boys are back in town, the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town, the boys are
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story to tell. It was one that I knew too well. In my heart it will never be spring. Long as he wears a plain gold ring. Oh, oh. . When nighttime comes a' callin' on me. I know why I will never be
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When liberty valance rode to town. The women folk would hide, they'd hide. When liberty valance walked around. The men would step aside. Cause the point of a gun was the only law. That liberty
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escaped what I've escaped, you'd be in Paris getting * up too. (Ball so hard) Let's get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days. Gold bottles, scold models, spillin' Ace on my sick J's. (Ball so hard
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Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In * town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In * town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live The weavers live
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In bruton town there lived a noble man. . He had two sons and a daughter fair. . By night and day they were contriving. . For to fill their sister's heart with care. . . . One night one
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And from a tiny river town you came. With Mamma's rock star dreams in tow and Daddy's brains. But the rats they fought you oh yeah tooth and nail. With the way they rigged this game you had to
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live And oh, the towering feeling. Just to
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live And oh, the towering feeling. Just to
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Oh Lord, my God, in You I put my trust. Oh Lord, my God, in You I put my hope (x2) In You, in You I find my peace. In You, in You I find my strength. In You I live and move and breath Let
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Song Crazy(Live) - Patsy Cline. Crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely. I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue. I knew you'd love me as long as you wanted. And then someday you'd leave me for
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Thought I'd stop by awhile and see you. Just once more before I leave town. But his car's parked there in your driveway. And I see the curtain's pulled down. I won't bother to ring your doorbell
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Thought I'd stop by awhile and see you. Just once more before I leave town. But his car's parked there in your driveway. And I see the curtain's pulled down. I won't bother to ring your doorbell
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The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers. Till the world
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the moon. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise. . I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face-to-face
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It's all around town. Here's ten cents for mistakes he's made. It's all word of mouth. Oh but they say that's the price you pay. When you're in with the wrong crowd. Oh look at the mess you've
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I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
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ACTUAL LYRICS Do you know the me that wakes and sees the live wire in her eyes. The it girl with a twist girl and no one realises. That I'm living on a tightrope, I can't, I won't look down. I
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you was where you could be found. Told 'em you were livin' downtown. Driving all the old men crazy. . The boys are back in town, the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town, the boys are
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I