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She's a heartbeat. Yeah, she's a heartbeat. She's a door at the end of a dead end street. She's a heartbeat. And footsteps I hear her footsteps. Here comes rumours and lies. Here comes my life
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Bài hát Heartbeat (Nightcore version) - Nightcore, Marcus & Martinus. ou said Why am I holding on baby. (ooohh). I were never backdown, are you walking out of my life. saying you really don ́t love
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Like a drum like a drum. Every time you walk on by I got a sight high. You make my heart beat. Like a drum (heartbeat heartbeat heartbeat). Every time you look my way I gotta say hey. You make
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Like a drum like a drum. Every time you walk on by I got a sight high. You make my heart beat. Like a drum (heartbeat heartbeat heartbeat). Every time you look my way I gotta say hey. You make
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find how you really feel The radio's perfect pitch. Makes me nauseous, oh. The dimwits are digging a ditch. On my heartbeat radio Tell me what's the deal with the static. FM has become automatic. I
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Bài hát Heartbeat (English Version) - Amber (f(x)), Luna (f(x)), Ferry Corsten, Kago Pengchi. I was in between the silence. and the static Oh. In a room between the basement. and the attic alone. But
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. Am I alone? Doing all I can do, just to be close to you. Every time that we meet, I skip a heartbeat. Always up for a laugh, she's a pain in the *. Every time that we meet, I skip a heartbeat
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witness happy to say. Every hour, every day. . Every heartbeat bears your name. Loud and clear they stake my claim. My red blood runs true blue. And every heartbeat belongs to you. . Classic case of
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Nghe rất mơ hồ cây lá lặng lờ. Có tiếng chim xa mờ. Xa mờ. Bóng nắng qua thềm, cánh bướm im lìm. Nghe tiếng chuông thoang thoảng. Thoang thoảng. Lời chuông như đưa tôi đến miền rất lạ. Miền cổ tích
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Bài hát Heartbeat (Maybon Remix) - Marcus & Martinus. You said "Why am i holding on baby" (ooohh). I were never backtown, are you walking out of my life. saying you really don ́t love me (ooohh
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em thì ngâm nga . Đôi ba lời ca xưa anh viết cho. Mẹ thấy hình ảnh đó, mẹ hỏi đầy âu lo . Vì sao chẳng còn thấy anh bên em nói cười . Mẹ em nhắc anh sao lâu nay anh không về qua nơi đây. Chẳng quan
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Bài hát Teenage Symphony - Michael Jackson. Music is a universal language. That everybody can understand. So we want to add a few words. To relate a special meaning. (Listen). With you in mind. We