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On te *** que le temps est ton meilleur ami. Que tout finit toujours par tomber dans l'oubli. Les jours et les gens passent, les langues se délient. On t'a même *** que t'avais l'air plus épanoui.
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' to St. Louis, but my next stop just might be L. A. (Hitch hike) Now what'd I say? (L. A. ). Got no money in my pocket so I'm gonna have to hitch hike all the way. (All the way) Yeah (Hitch hike
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' to St. Louis, but my next stop just might be L. A. (Hitch hike) Now what'd I say? (L. A. ). Got no money in my pocket so I'm gonna have to hitch hike all the way. (All the way) Yeah (Hitch hike
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caldo che fa. Dio se fossi gi l. A volte il sole non va gi. Se insegui un'altro sogno e tu. Dove sei. Come l'estate viene e va. Passer. A volte il sole non va gi. Se insegui un'altro sogno e tu
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I'd miss you. Marvin, I need you so. Oh, how I'd miss you
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(Marvin Gaye/Kenneth Stover). Talkin', talkin' to the people. Tryin' to get them to go your way. Tellin' lies, not to worry. That we won't be led astray. So blind, unsignified. Your opponents
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(Marvin Gaye/James Nyx). Hey baby, what'cha know good. I'm just gettin' back, but you knew I would. War is hell, when will it end,. When will people start gettin' together again. Are things
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(Marvin Gaye/Kenneth Stover). Talkin', talkin' to the people. Tryin' to get them to go your way. Tellin' lies, not to worry. That we won't be led astray. So blind, unsignified. Your opponents
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(Marvin Gaye/James Nyx). Hey baby, what'cha know good. I'm just gettin' back, but you knew I would. War is hell, when will it end,. When will people start gettin' together again. Are things
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(Marvin Gaye/Kenneth Stover). Talkin', talkin' to the people. Tryin' to get them to go your way. Tellin' lies, not to worry. That we won't be led astray. So blind, unsignified. Your opponents
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of sins to pay for and I ain't got time to hide. I'd walk through a blazing fire, baby, if I knew you was on the other side. . Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore. And my happiness is over. Winter's gone
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Bài hát Tình Cho Không Biếu Không (L'amour C'est Pour Rien) - Elvis Phương. Comme une salamandre, l'amour est merveilleux. Et renait de ses cendres comme l'oiseau de feu,. nul ne peut le contraindre.
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song. I wanna know what's wrong, little bird, tell me. Aww, sparrow. . Sing sparrow 'cause I wanna know. You sweet, itty, bitty, pretty bird. Sing before you go. Sing to me, Marvin Gaye before you
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Trouble Man 3 48 Trk 6. Marvin Gaye. Original release Nov. 21, 1972. Tamla Records single #54228 released Nov. 21, 1972. Pop Chart #7 Dec. 16, 1972+. Album 'Trouble Man' Motown Records la, ca
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Trouble Man 3 48 Trk 6. Marvin Gaye. Original release Nov. 21, 1972. Tamla Records single #54228 released Nov. 21, 1972. Pop Chart #7 Dec. 16, 1972+. Album 'Trouble Man' Motown Records la, ca
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Blancheur de brume. Comme une plume. Telle est l'йcume. Qui m'emporte au loin. Quand l'aube danse. Sans discordance. A la cadence. De cet air marin. . J'aime les ports de l'Atlantique. Quand
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Je t'ai trouvй dans le sable, . T'йtais au bout du rouleau. J'allais quand mкme pas, l'Arabe, . Passer sans te donner d'eau. T'es bien le premier Arabe. A qui j'ai donnй de l'eau. . Quitte а fa
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On n'est pas encore revenu du pays des mystères. Il y a qu'on est entré là sans avoir vu de la lumière. Il y a l'eau, le feu, le computer, Vivendi et la terre. On doit pouvoir s'épanouir à tout env
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Lа-bas. Comment зa s'***. Jeudi. Dans ce jardin. Je n'en sais rien. Enfin. Jeudi, lа-bas. Dans un trou. Entre les fleurs cassйes. Dans un trou. Que s'est-il passй. S'amuse tout seul. Tout
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(Marvin Gaye/Anna Gaye/Elgie Stover). Flying high in the friendly sky. Flying high without ever leavin' the ground, no. Rest of the folks are tired and weary. Oh Lord, and have laid their bodies
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(Marvin Gaye/Anna Gaye/Elgie Stover). Flying high in the friendly sky. Flying high without ever leavin' the ground, no. Rest of the folks are tired and weary. Oh Lord, and have laid their bodies
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Song Je Me Jette À L'Eau - Joyce Jonathan. Quand les premiers jours d'été . viennent chanter à ma porte. Les eaux troubles de mon passé, . que le vent les emporte. Au-dessus des nuages, . loin de la v
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{There, there, there, there} Put aside the everyday world and come with us. Into the realm of imagination. The middle ground between light and shadow. Incomprehensible U N K L E Would've
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reste relaxe. Je suis excessive,. Excessivement gaie, excessivement triste,. C'est l que j'existe. Mmmm, pas d'excuse ! Pas d'excuse !
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don’t wanna keep on living this life so faceless. Unknown Brain, Marvin Divine and we back!. Can’t nobody tell me nothing. Made it through wind and rain. I turn nothin’ into something. No more dealing
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Un beau jour, ou peut-кtre une nuit, prиs d'un lac je m'йtais endormie. Quand soudain, semblant crever le ciel. Et venant de nulle part, surgit un aigle noir. Lentement, les ailes dйployйes, lentem
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L'estate addosso. Un anno è già passato. La spiaggia si è ristretta ancora un metro. Le mareggiate. Le code di balena. Il cielo senza luna. L'estate addosso. Il gesso a un braccio rotto. La vo
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have to be like this?. I can never tell. 'Cause you make me love you, love you, baby. With a little L There you were shouting out. Cranking up your altercations, getting upset in your desperation
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Song La Belle Au Bois De L'Éveil - Emji. Brûlante ma main lente, t'enlace . Mais jamais je ne t'embrasse . Tu glisses un baiser sur ma bouche . Tu livres tes nuits à l'éternelle insomnie . Sors, tu vo
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, motherfucker either. Get it up, aight?. (You ready Prim'?). It don't mean. (Everybody keep your L up like that). It don't mean nothing, but one thing Big L, Big L, Big L, Big L. Big L, Big L rest in peace
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l'astronave? Gi? Passata e tu dov'eri?. Nei vernissage a festeggiare eroi leggeri. L'attualit? Si estrinsecava in altre forme. Tutti esauriti, l?, a sognar che non si dorme. Si l'astronave e gi? Passata e
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The feeling of understanding is very rare. For someone like me it's hard to find somebody to care. She's got a way about her, changes everything. She's got a way about her, she's my sweet li'l thin
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. Regardait voler dans le ciel. La petite et son miel. . Et la pauvre chenille en sanglots. Lui disait "Je vous aime". Mais l'abeille l?-haut, tout l?-haut. N'entendait pas un mot. . Cependant que les
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L'amour, hum hum, pas pour moi,. Tous ces "toujours",. C'est pas net, ca joue des tours,. Ca s'approche sans se montrer,. Comme un tratre de velours,. Ca me blesse, ou me lasse, selon les jours.
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Yeah yeah, big L, Corleone. My nigga C-town. My big brother big Lee holdin' it down. Flamboyant baby, for life. We takin' over, comin' to a theater near you. Check it out, come on check it Make
