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Bài hát Mr. Watson - Ke$ha. Oh boy, I just can't wait for history class. It's my favorite hour of the day. My favorite hour of the day. Up on the chalkboard, I just love your ass (mm). When you
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Went out one night for to make a little round. I met little Sadie and I shot her down. Went back home and I got in my bed. Forty four pistol under my head Wake up next morning 'bout a half past nin
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Sul mare luccica l'astro d'argento. Placida e l'onda, prospero il vento. Venite all'agile barchetta mia!. Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia! O dolce Napoli, o suol beato,. ove sorridere volle il creato!.
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come all you good time people. while I've got money to spend. tomorrow might be Monday. and I'd neither have a dollar nor a friend. well I've got plenty of money in my pocket. my good time friend
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. Geurae geurae geureoke. Dumchit kung chikita. Meotdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Mamdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Ttarahae. Neoui soneul jjuk ppeo***. Keun woneul mandeureo. Tto baneul gareumyeo. Take my heart. I got you. I
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I remember as a boy. How I'd wander and enjoy. I'd watch the trains as they'd go by. And the whistle's lonely sound. You could hear for miles around. As they rolled across that Greenville trestle
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Song Vienna - Russell Watson, Caroline Dale,. We walked in the cold air. Freezing breath on a window pane. Lying and waiting. A man in the dark in a picture frame. So mystic and soulful. A voice
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Qui dove il mare luccica. E tira forte il vento. Su una vecchia terrazza. Davanti al golfo di Surriento Un uomo abbraccia una ragazza. Dopo che aveva pianto. Poi si schiarisce la voce. E ricomin
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(lyrics by Russell Watson & Angela Lupino, music by Carter Burwell). (based on the theme from the motion picture Rob Roy). . As the sun goes down. On another day. I know you'll still be there
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Il buio paura non mi fa,. il mio cour nonsi spezzera. Non hai bisono di chiedermi. di armarti e poi restare qui. (Chorus). Tutto sei per me,. non mi lasciare mai!. Tutto sei per me,. soltanto
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In the desert where almost nothing grows. You'll find the most beautiful rose. Takes its name from Jericho, a miracle of life. I know a place I can't deny Where even a Jericho rose would die. The
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Je te laisserai des mots. En-dessous de ta porte. En-dessous de la lune qui chante. Tout près de la place où tes pieds passent. Cachés dans les trous dans le temps d'hiver. Et quand tu es seule pendan
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When I saw you standing there. I bout fell out my chair. And when you moved your mouth to speak. I felt the blood go to my feet. Now it took time for me to know. what you tried so not to show. Now som
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Che gelida manina,. se la lasci riscaldar. Cercar che giova ?. Al buio non si trova. Ma per fortuna. e una notte di luna,. e qui la luna. l'abbiamo vicina. Aspetti, signorina,. le diro con du
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La donna e mobile. qual piuma al vento,. muta d'accento. e di pensiero. Sempre un'amabile. leggiadro viso,. in pianto o in riso,. e mensognero. La donna e mobil. qual pium al vento. muta d'a
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from opera Tosca E lucevan le stelle. ed olezzava la terra. stridea l'uscio dell'orto. e un passo sfiorava la rena. Entrava ella, fragrante,. mi cadea fra le braccia. Oh! dolce baci, o languide
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Song Barcelona - (Friends Until The End) - Russell Watson, . Pino Palladino, Robbie McIntosh, John Savannah, . Geoff Dugmore, The Metro Voices, William Hayward, . Shaun Ryder, Royal Philharmonic
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If I had to say what love feels like. I'd say you. If I had to say what love tastes like. I'd say you If I had to show what love looks like. That's an easy thing to do. I'd pick your favorite col
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Bài hát D. D. (Album Version) - The Weeknd. Verse 1. You'll never make me stay so take your weight off of me. I know your every move, so won't you please let me be. I've been here times before but I
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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If money grew on hackberry trees. If time wasn't such a luxury. If love was lovesick over me. That'd be alright If I could keep the wind in my sails. Keep a hold of the tiger by the tail. A half
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words. Va', pensiero, sull'ali dorate. Va', ti posa sui clivi, sui colli. Ove olezzano tepide e molli. L'aure dolci del suolo natal. Del Giordano le rive saluta. Di Sione le torri atterrate. Oh mia pa
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Miserere, miserere,. miserere, misero me,. pero brindo alla vita! Ma che mistero, e la mia vita,. che mistero!. Sono un peccatore dell'anno ottantamila,. un menzognero!. Ma dove sono e cosa facc
