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. Chorus. Now I've got you on my mind and I'm wonderin' tonight. If we could've been more, but we wеre left unfinished. And that onе night was beautiful, streets were cold but we were warm. And we could've
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. Chorus. Now I've got you on my mind and I'm wonderin' tonight. If we could've been more, but we wеre left unfinished. And that onе night was beautiful, streets were cold but we were warm. And we could've
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Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do. This is a Christmas remix and it's sang. La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, yeah Did you get my card?. Did you read my love letter?. Did it touch your
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belong. . Cause you know ships sail their courses. And heroes ride horses. They know where they belong. But I travel in circles. Quickly to nowhere. Singing my unfinished song. . Some poets say
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M I crooked letter, crooked letter I. I think I wanna hump that I. M I crooked letter, crooked letter I. I think I wanna hump that I. M I crooked letter, crooked letter I. I think I wanna hump
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Meet me there at midnight, same place we always go. I'm absolutely sure he doesn't know. Those words jump off the letter that I found behind our bed. Haunting me they echo in my head, in my head
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(Yeaahh Lil Lody on the track!). I got a letter for you. Yeah, from the the bottom of my heart nigga. 8/11. Dear. I respect you like a little brother should. You gotta know, got a million
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(Yeaahh Lil Lody on the track!). I got a letter for you. Yeah, from the the bottom of my heart nigga. 8/11. Dear. I respect you like a little brother should. You gotta know, got a million
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Give me a ticket for an aeroplane Give me a ticket for an aeroplane. I ain't got time to take no fast train. Oh the lonely days are gone I'm coming home. My baby she wrote me a letter I don't care
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Put my best foot forward. Trying to ignore the events of the day. Pacing back and forth. Slowly going nowhere, running in place And it looks like it's gonna rain again. Oh, another four letter
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Did you get my card?. Did you read my love letter?. Did it touch your heart. When you read my love letter? Sunny days, smiling face, spirit filled heaven praise. Memories in my mind reminiscing
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Did you get my card?. Did you read my love letter?. Did it touch your heart. When you read my love letter? Sunny days, smiling face, spirit filled heaven praise. Memories in my mind reminiscing
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Song The Letter - Shooter Jennings. I found a letter just yesterday. And what it say, I can't disclose. I read that letter and every word that it say. And my heart, it just froze. Ain't it a shame
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Chorus. Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane. Ain't got time to take a fast train. Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home. My baby, just-a wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I gotta spend
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O-oh. Give me a ticket for an airoplane. I ain't got time to take no fast train. My lonely days are gone, and I'ma goin' home. My baby wrote me that letter. O-oh. I don't care how much money I've got
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someone else your love letter. 'Cause I'm always on the road And of course I wanna know you better. But you know the way it goes. Well, a telegram's no substitute. When it comes to living proof Oh, go
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Red letter day. Red letter day. Red letter day Late at night, I drift away somewhere. I'm walking on the moon, talking to you there. I miss you babe, oh, I miss you. In my empty room on a
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Meet me there at midnight. Same place we always go. You're absolutely sure he doesn't know. Those words jump off the letter. That I found behind our bed. Haunting me they echo in my head. In my
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Bài hát The Letter - Davichi. . 유난히 부은 두 눈이 . yunanhi bueun du nuni . 혹시 밤새 울었는지 . hoksi bamsae ureonneunji . 전할 것 있다 짧게 끊은 어제 전화 . jeonhal geot itda jjarpge kkeunheun eoje jeonhwa . 또 불안한 지금 . tto
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agony, ask James Cagney. He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney. Cagney is a favorite he is my boy. He don't jive around he's a real McCoy. Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em
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agony, ask James Cagney. He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney. Cagney is a favorite he is my boy. He don't jive around he's a real McCoy. Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em
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agony, ask James Cagney. He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney. Cagney is a favorite he is my boy. He don't jive around he's a real McCoy. Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em
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tiThe Letter. arMidnight Youth. alThe Brave Don't Run. The Letter - Midnight Youth. The Brave Don't Run (2009). Uploaded by New Zealand Rocks!. Yesterday, I got a letter. From an old friend of mine
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tiLast Letter. arKatharine McPhee. alUnbroken. Katharine McPhee - Last Letter. I have a few words in defense of my youth. My regrets will fill an ocean or two. I was young. I didn't know. What I
