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Bài hát The Beat Of Celebration . - Tóc Tiên, BigDaddy, JustaTee, Touliver. Chorus Toc Tien. (Turn on the beat). Trôi xa như bầu trời trôi theo mây. (Turn on the beat). DJ chơi bài nhạc kia đang
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Snowflakes fall like glitter. The sky is the perfect shade of blue. The choir sings along to some sappy Christmas songs. But the only thing missing is you. Lovers PDA-ing. Presents wrapped, all shiny
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. And when I think I might be gaining, I'm in the sunshine once again Well I walk the road of life among the strong, among the weak. And I ask them for the shortcut to the answers that I seek. But no
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sea Creator of the sunshine and the sculptor of me But still they laugh and mock you Some don't believe and they fail to realize that you reign eternally Chours. Lord of all, holy and exalted You still
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. Walking in the sunshine. Loving this blue thing. Want it in my life The years keep on calling. We headed for Venus. No sign of life Crash the barricades, don't be afraid. We've forgotten how to feel
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Bài hát Proud Of You - Fiona Fung. Verse 1. Love in your eyes. Sitting silent by my side. Going on Holding hand. Walking through the nights. Hold me up Hold me tight. Lift me up to touch the sky
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Friday raindrops always bring. Saturday sunshine along. . Friday raindrops always bring. Saturday sunshine along. Saturday sunshine along
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Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits for me. . And the gold of her hair. Crowns the blue of her eyes. Like a halo, tenderly. . If only I could see her. Oh
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Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits for me. . And the gold of her hair. Crowns the blue of her eyes. Like a halo, tenderly. . If only I could see her. Oh
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clouds of harmony. And down through the sky We flow to a place. Where people kiss each other's eyes. And the sweet-sounding smell. That looks like a Rocky Mountain spring. Blossoming sighs And the
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anymore. This time I'm locked out of them before Chorus. Hey~ eh~ eh~ I'm okay eh~ eh~. If I stay eh~ eh~ way up here I'm in my cloud. I can feel the sunshine. It's hotter here and I don't mind. I've
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silver trumpet. It had blown away the rain. And we lay together in the long grass. Holding hands. And making sweet talk. Till the smell of woodsmoke. Reminded us that it was to go.
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Song Inferiority Complex - Iggy Pop, The Trolls. Standing on the poop deck of a wreck -. Inferiority complex. Waiting for the tugboat of respect -. Inferiority complex. Trying to see the good side of
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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All the wrong things to be said, we said. We let anger guide the way. I say your at fault. You say I'm selfish. Now the accusations must be paid with. The strain of losing you. Pain of feeling
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the log train" Every mornin', at the break of day. He'd *** his lunchbucket, and be on his way. Winter or summer, sunshine or rain. Every mornin', he'd run that ole log train A sweatin' an swearin
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Bài hát Dancin' In The Rain - Shane Harper. . I wake up the morning . Cup of coffee in my hand and a song in my head. Outside it's pouring . I heard the weather man say that I should stay in. There
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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that sunshine place. Ain't nothin' like it here!. . The best is yet to come and, babe, won't it be fine. The best is yet to come, come the day you're mine. . Spoken "Ho, ho". Out of the tree of