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broken Sunday One love and one escape. To another place where the pain and fear fade out. I need you here right now. I need you here 'Cos you won't leave me lonely. 'Cos I can't go on. You won't leave
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Feels Like Sunday - Jesse McCartney. The night's over. You're fading. It always ends the same. Your head's on my shoulder. As we pull away. So many good times you and I. It makes it so hard to say
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Bài hát Second Sunday - Jessica Andrews. Monday mornings are bittersweet. Just like the coffee in my cup. It's what you need but not enough. Here without warning another week. I'd rather crawl
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anajugo sipeosseo. Hyunsik. Na imanhamyun eoddae? Ni namjaron eoddae?. Ddan aedeulboda. Eunkwang. Neoreul akkyeojul geoya neowa hamkkehal geoya. Eonjena neohanaman bollae. . Sungjae. Sunday, Monday
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Bài hát Sunday - Hurts. There are times when we question the things we know?. Never thought that the cracks will begin to show. We both know love is not that easy. I wish I'd known that it would be
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I can't breath at all. It hurts to think. That time could heal my wounds. Feeling I've been betrayed, Black Sunday. Still burns you in my thoughts I can't sleep at all. Now you're gone away. I
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There's nothing to do, so you just stay in bed. Oh, poor thing. Why live in the world. When you can live in your head? Mmm, when you can go out late from Monday. Till Saturday turns into Sunday
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shake you nohow. Just leave me alone I've got those Monday blues. Can't you tell?. Straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache. Here we go again. Good morning heartache. You're the one who
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cold. My mu equita. My Spanish
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man, it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cool. My muñequita,. My Spanish
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man, it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cool. My muñequita,. My Spanish
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a beautiful morning, aw now. Yes, what a wonderful day. (Look out there). You know I, I've got a beautiful feeling. Everything's, everything's going my way. (Ya'll c'mon now) Whoa, the cattle are
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Hey, Sunday sun. Let's go walkin'. And we'll talk about some things. Kick my shoes off. And we'll dream about some dreams. Got to get away when the world. Gets on me. Kids in the park. Don't
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Bài hát Sunday - Long (User). Đưa em đi chơi hôm nay Sunday. Quên luôn âu lo it’s not Monday. Trao đôi môi đây không anh giận đấy. Vì hôm nay là Sunday Sunday. Mệt nhoài, vì cả tuần dài. Bao nhiêu
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bishop and the actress. If you want to know how to be a star. If you want to know about the stains on the mattress. You can read it in the sunday papers, sunday papers. . Mother's wheelchair stays out
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bishop and the actress. If you want to know how to be a star. If you want to know about the stains on the mattress. You can read it in the sunday papers, sunday papers. . Mother's wheelchair stays out
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. Frosted windows in the morn. Woolly jumpers newly worn Friends and family pass around. Presents brought from out of town. Listen to the joyful sounds of morning Trinkets hang upon the tree. Candy canes
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Skip away from a drunken day, & wake me up on Sunday. Steal away from a drunken night, & wake me up on Sunday. Thinking back on a hopeless night, & wake me up on Sunday. I left the pub when we got
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One more Sunday in Savannah. Hear the whole creation shoutin', "Praise the lord". See them flinging out the banner. While the congregation says, "Amen" One more Sunday in Savannah. Hear the whole
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, it's called Sunday rain Another tear drop falling down my face. You stand there at the gate. But I know I can not stay. The part I hate is standing here in the ashes of the fire Watching me pay the
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Bài hát Smooth Operator (New Record) - Sade. He's laughing with another girl. And playing with another heart. Placing high stakes, making hearts ache. He's loved in seven languages. Jewel box life
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Sunday is Gloomy,. My hours are slumberless,. Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless. Little white flowers will never awaken you. . Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
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for fun You can always make a new excuse to cry. But you don't have to use it on yourself So why spend your sadness now?. Save it up for me on Sunday. And why is lonely all you have. When love is
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for fun You can always make a new excuse to cry. But you don't have to use it on yourself So why spend your sadness now?. Save it up for me on Sunday. And why is lonely all you have. When love is
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One more Sunday in Savannah. Hear the whole creation shoutin', 'Praise the Lord'. See them flingin' out the banner. While the congregation says 'Amen'. . Young folks, tendin' Sunday school