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O Come All Ye Faithful. Joyful and triumphant,. O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him,. Born the King of Angels;. O come, let us adore Him,. O come, let us adore Him,. O come, let us
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Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole. N'aria serena doppo na tempesta!. Pe' ll'aria fresca pare gia' na festa. Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole. Ma n'atu sole. Cchiu' bello, ojè. 'O sole mio. Sta
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(1970) Stan Vincent. . O-o-h child things are gonna get easier. O-o-h child things 'll get brighter. O-o-h child things are gonna get easier. O-o-h child things 'll get brighter. . Someday
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Bài hát Ngựa Ô Thương Nhớ - Đan Trường, 365. Đêm phương Nam nằm nghe dòng sông nước chảy. Nghe một tiếng ầu ơ nửa đêm bão giông. Đêm phương Nam nằm nghe đường xa vó ngựa. Nghe từ thưở hồng hoang ngựa
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O Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope
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Verse. O Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining,. It is the night of our dear Savior’s birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. . Verse. Till He appeared and the soul felt its
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al. tiO Holy Night. arCeline Dion. offset. O Holy night. Celine Dion. the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Til He
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O sonho acabou. Quem não dormiu no sleeping-bag nem sequer sonhou O sonho acabou hoje, quando o céu. Foi de-manhando, dessolvindo, vindo, vindo. Dissolvendo a noite na boca do dia. O sonho acabou
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Bài hát Forever Friends - Fiona Fung. I believe I can love . You give me your loving care . I believe in what we are . I don’t know where I would be . Without you staying with me . Sometimes, I’m
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I was staring out the window. The whole time he was talking to me. It was a filthy pane of glass. I couldn't get a clear view. As he went on and on. It wasn't the outside world I could see. Just
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Won't do no good to hold no seance. What's gone is gone and you can't bring it back around. Won't do no good to hold no searchlight. You can't illuminate what time has anchored down Oh, honey I've
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. What a cunning way to condescend. Once my lover, and now my friend. Oh, you creep up like the clouds. And you set my soul at ease. Th
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