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The hero he rode a white horse. Across the desert to where his woman was. He'd been riding for four days. When he saw the tower where she was locked. . In the moonlight he left his old steed
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course. It's in reverse. . Out in the snow. Muffled. The last silent night. The last sacrifice. Red running over white. Red running over white. Red. Running over white. Red. Running over white
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I'm dreaming of a white christmas. Just like the one's I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. . I'm dreaming of a white christmas
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Early in the morning,. I sit upin my bedroom, oh. Baby, in the perfect silence,. I can't hide it,. It's about enouugh now. . Baby we went stalling,. And I've been telling fairytales,. This
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Dust settles on a thin cloud. Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd. I've had my face in the mirror for twenty-four hours. Starin' at a line of white powder High-priced madness pays the tab
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vision of her name in lights. Reflecting off the cars And dreaming of a white limozeen. She wants to have a white limozeen Well, the days to come were long and dark. And the nights were hard and cold
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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I, I'm dreaming, dreaming of a white, white Christmas, y'all. Just like the one that I used to know, oh. Honey, it's where the treetop, treetop listen. Little bitty, little bitty, little bitty
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I, I'm dreaming, dreaming of a white, white Christmas, y'all. Just like the one that I used to know, oh. Honey, it's where the treetop, treetop listen. Little bitty, little bitty, little bitty
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Bài hát The Milky White Way - Charlie Rich. Yes I'm gonna walk on the milky white way. Oh Lord some of these days. I'm gonna walk that milky white way. Some of these days well well well well. I'm
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow, oh, the snow. I said, I'm dreaming of a white
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glow These dreams under my pillow. In the twilight of these white nights. These dreams under my pillow. In the bright lights of these white nights Of these white nights. Of these white nights. Of
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came here to see you one last time. . From the back row of the chapel behind your family and friends. I sadly watch your future start right where my future ends. I wish somehow I'd made it right
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White on white translucent black capes. Back on the rack. Bela lugosi's dead. The bats have left the bell tower. The victims have been bled. Red velvet lines the black box. Bela lugosi's dead
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tiWhite Christmas. arConnie Talbot. alOver The Rainbow. White Christmas. -Connie Talbot. 《Over The Rainbow》. I’m dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops
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I'm dreaming of a white christmas. Just like the ones I use to know. Where the tree tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. . Chorus. I'm dreaming of a white
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tiWhite Christmas. arCeltic Woman. alA Christmas Celebration. Celtic Woman-White Christmas. ★ lrc . I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten
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The White City, that's a joke of a name. It's a black violent place if I remember the game. I couldn't wait to get out but I love to go home. To remember the White City fighting The White City
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Hey white liar. The truth comes out a little at a time. And it spreads just like a fire. Slips off of your tongue like turpentine. And I don't know why, white liar You better be careful what you
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Bài hát White Horses - The Outlaws. We'll ride white horses. Riding through the sky. Chasing the orange moon. Riders of the range. I've seen so much before. Think I'd like to go. And ride the horses
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones we used to know. Where the treetops glisten and kiddies listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. . I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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Goodbye (from The White Horse Inn). Words & Music by Ralph Benatsky My heart is broken, but what care I? Such pride inside me has spoken,. I shall do my best not to cry, by and by,. When the final
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Through the bars and morning light. What is this feeling?. Why can't I move?. Sometime today they'll set me free. I'll hear a voice and it will be my friend,. The white coated man. . Where's
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleighbells in the snow. . I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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Bài hát White Christmas - Blake Shelton . I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. I'm
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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(Irving Berlin). --- Instrumental ---. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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White knuckles came down to put the frighteners on. I believe she's the one that he's got his heart set on. It doesn't matter if your face doesn't fit. There's no charge for changing it Ooh ooh
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Bài hát Dreams Fade To White - Johannes Ringen, James Craft. Dream fade to white. Empty people . Looking for hope in the light. I Lost my head . Watching the wheels turn. in the cold night. Once you
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dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every Christmas
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dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every Christmas
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Check it out, check it out, check it out. And when I'm dead who'll fly the White Bird home. I'm not the ancient mariner your children know. And the sea's the field these old jack tars have sown
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. We were safe and sound. It was baby needs shoes. The pta and barbeques. And it was two-handed touch. Out on the white house lawn. And we were
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Phones were ringing, tongues were wagging. Hot gossip was flying. All around town. She heard the talk, the lowdown was. The shameless color of. Her wedding gown It's white. I mean really who's
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Virgins sold in quantity. "African" American heredity. I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine. Why are all the "niggers" in the unemployment line?. . White Trash get down on your knees
