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Bài hát The Golden Age - Woodkid. Walking through the fields of gold. In the distance, bombs can fall. Boy we're running free. Facing light in the flow. And in the cherry trees. We're hiding from the
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extra cash. Or spend it on some pleasure. Should I throw it all away. And waste it on some pain. . Pay that girl to spank me. With her belt of leather. Or feel the shower of her golden rain. . I
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wasted dont waste it,. And we try and we fall and we live another day. And we rise like a phoenix from the flames. And it burns but it turns out golden. We love to dream aloud with both feet on the ground
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He has a powerful weapon. He charges a million a shot. An assassin that's second to none. The man with the golden gun Lurking in some darkened doorway. Or crouched on a roof top somewhere. In
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down. We're playing cat and mouse. I tried to work you out. How I can move your way now. The way you move it, got me losing it. Don't you know that you are golden, golden. No matter where we go, you keep
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Put your hands on the wheel. Let the golden age begin. Let the window down. Feel the moonlight on your skin. Let the desert wind. Cool your aching head. Let the weight of the world. Drift away
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at tonight?". Got no alibi, I was all alone. With the love of my life. She's got glitter for skin. My radiant beam in the night. I don't need no light to see you. Shine. It's your golden hour. You slow
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. Gonna board the Golden Rocket and leave this town. guitar . Well hear her thunder on through the night this Golden Rocket is doin' me right. And that sunny southland sure is a part of me. From your
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Bài hát Golden Days - Panic! at the Disco. I found a pile of Polaroids. In the crates of a record shop. They were sexy, sexy looking back. From a night that time forgot. Boy he was something debonair
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As you close your eyes. From the water. A golden light wanders with the birds. Where have you been. What have you seen. All the peace when you come following. I’ll tell you it’s worth it all. On my
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Light touched my hands in a dream of golden skans. From now on, you can forget all future plans. Night touched my hands with the turning, golden skans. From the night to the light, all plans are
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come home again to Wales (Choir alone). We'll keep a welcome in the hillside. We'll keep a welcome in the Vales. This land you knew will still be singing. When you come home again to Wales (Bryn
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In the golden garden Bird of Peace. Stands the silver girl the Wild Jewels niece. Paints in pretty colors Children's drawings on the wall. Look of doubt I cast you out begone your ragged call
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that you think that's cool. (Say word?). I know most guys won't freak together. She forgot about the Golden Rule — a huh huh. It's ok to put us in a three-way. It's not gay when it's in a three-way
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. To know a love and the beauty never known before. I'll leave it up to you to show it And golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Please take
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sound and then hang 'em out to dry. Sprinkle a little big strong fairy dust right into their eyes It's the golden rule. So I read in some poem somewhere. It's the golden rule
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insisted every Sunday on singing in the choir His voice was cracked, and broken age had touched his vocal chords. And nearly every Sunday he'd get behind and miss the words. Well, the choir got so
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Tell me that you want to dance. I want to feel your pulse on mine. Just treat me like a stolen glance. To yourself. . A dark shape on a golden floor. A sleeping planet with a molten core. From
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golden needles. Cannot mend this heart of mine. And I dare not drown my sorrow. In the warm glow of your wine. You can't buy my love with money. For I never was that kind. Silver threads and golden
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Oh I heard them talk,. that the way to god is a golden road. and it's been said,. that you lose your way you jump in the devil's bed. And all you told me,. that I was just a boy at the tender
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I'm drunk, can't see my glass. Not worried, chair dancing man Tossed out of the golden playpen. Beating the drum of pain and pleasure You see the street ahead. Just keep walking down it, look
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merry organ. Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom. As white as lily flower. And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ. To be our sweet Savior Oh, the rising of the sun. And the running of the
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the olden days. When commitment was golden Be the man of my dreams and get down on one knee, love. Say you'll be all I need and then ask me to marry you, my love. Let's take two golden bands and