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Bài hát Goodbye Forever - Volbeat, Harlem Gospel Choir. Did you say the thing you wanted?. Have you ever felt in love?. A moment where no problems would ever get you down. Free as an eagle but only
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Some glad morning when this life is over,. I'll fly away;. To a home on God's celestial shore,. I'll fly away (I'll fly away). Chorus. I'll fly away, Oh Glory. I'll fly away;. When I die, Halle
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Bài hát Dig A Little Deeper (Feat. The Pinnacle Gospel Choir) - Jenifer Lewis. Mama Odie . Don't matter what you look like. Don't matter what you wear. How many rings you got on your finger. We
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Uptown Harlem Brown. Give me a Blues. Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout Fell in love with the Harlem Blues,. Even though he was a Moulin Rouge,. Hazel eyes seems to be unfair,. Cajun moon
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one,. It's never seen the sun. It only comes out. When the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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up. shake it like a bad girl up in harlem. when it's too hot, I light it up. light it up yeah smoke em if you got em here come the jets hide my money in your tube socks. run like me, like hell
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up. shake it like a bad girl up in harlem. when it's too hot, I light it up. light it up yeah smoke em if you got em here come the jets hide my money in your tube socks. run like me, like hell
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vein. He's vanishing, vanishing gone. In the Harlem rain Harlem rain coming down. Another shattered soul. In the lost and found. One more night on the street of pain. Getting washed away by the
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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your gospel. Baby, weve got history. Let me be your gospel. Baby, weve got history This is the end, my faithful friend (Let me be your gospel / Baby, weve got history). The bitter end, coming home
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Uptown Harlem Brown. Give me a Blues. Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout. . Fell in love with the Harlem Blues,. Even though he was a Moulin Rouge,. Hazel eyes seems to be unfair,. Cajun moon
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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A dog barking at the crack of dawn. A baby's crying 'cause his mama's gone. I toss and turn and then I stretch and yawn. Another morning, another day. In the heart of Harlem. . I feel the
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. Well, come on people. 'Cause it's startin' to rain. Get on board, it's the gospel train. Don't listen to the devil. Don't listen to the devil. Satan will fool you. Satan will fool you. I said
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Uhh,. Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel. Chorus - Elton John. Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel). I welcome with my hands. And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold. And peace
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If you wanna get to heaven let me tell you how. Keep your hand on the gospel plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Mary had a golden chain. Every link spelled Jesus' name, hold on, hold on, hold on
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleamin
