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Nina Simone. I want more. I want some. And then some. And do you know what I wanna hear?. . I want more. I want some more. And then some. I want more 3x. . You know how I love that stuff
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Bài hát Rise Early Morning (Radio Edit). Ca sĩ Nervo, Au Revoir Simone. Rise early morning. The time will never be the same. Fall into the distance. ‘Cause you’re only a breath away. Rise early
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Only you can make you happy, o-oh. Only you can make you happy, o-oh. Only you can make you happy, o-oh. Only you can make you happy, o-oh. . Only you can make you happy, o-oh. Only you can make
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I'm gonna leave you yes I'm gonna. I'm gonna leave you 'cos I wanna. And I'll go where people love me. And I'll stay there 'cos they love me No more headaches, no more heartbreaks. I'm gonna leave
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(1967) Robin Gibb, Barry Gibb. . I walk the lonely streets; I watch the people passing by. I used to smile and say hello. I guess that that was just a happy gap. Then you happened, girl, this fee
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(1928) Gus Kahn, Walter Donaldson. . My baby don't care for shows. My baby don't care for clothes. My baby just cares for me. My baby don't care for cars and races. My baby don't care for high-t
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Darling, you always needed. And your tenderness is needed too. And it seems that I'm never tired. Loving you, loving you. Never was a feeling stronger. Aching for the sweet things you do. And it
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B. Benjamin/S. Marcus/C. Cadwell. . Baby do you understand me now. If sometimes you see that I'm mad. Don'tcha know that no one alive can always be an angel?. When everything goes wrong you se
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(1955) m. rotha (pseud. of fritz rotter) Our little love slowly grows and grows. Not one that comes and goes. That's all I want from you. A sunny day with hopes up to the sky. Another day that c
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Buddy Johnson. . When you just give love. And never get love. You'd better let love depart. I know it's so, and yet I know. I can't get you out of my heart. . You made me leave my happy home.
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H. Krasnow, B. Lovelock. . Going where the willows weep no more, darlin' baby,. Going where the willows weep no more,. Chilly winds don't blow along my shore, oh baby,. Where the chilly winds,
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Earl S. Burroughs. . Plain gold ring on his finger he wore. It was where everyone could see. He belonged to someone, but not me. On his hand was a plain gold band. . Plain gold ring has a stor