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Christ. For to redeem us all Oh, the rising of the sun. And the running of the deer. The playing of the merry organ. Sweet singing in the choir The holly and the ivy. Now both are full well grown. Of
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ready for it?. Oh, are you ready for it?. Baby, let the games begin. Let the games begin. Let the games begin (now). Baby, let the games begin. Let the games begin. Let the games begin. I-I-I see how this
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rising of the sun and the running of the deer. The playing of the merry organ, sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a bark as bitter as the gall. And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ for to redeem us
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A mother leaves behind a son who forgets her with a sunrise,. Brothers fighting up for love, a family but to survive,. We cant help what we become, we become the only one,. But when we go we leave
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true, never true, . And the games you play . You would always win, always win. . Chorus . But I set fire to the rain, . Watched it pour as I touched your face, . Well, it burned while I cried . 'Cause I
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. Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life. Quietly fading away Games people play, you take it or you leave it. Things that they say, honor brite. If I promise you the moon and the stars, would you believe
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coming around. So far from dealing. With all these little games. . Verse 2. Holding so much you get down. When you knew the times were tough. But I had enough with you darlin'. With your hands
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you may be the queen. I know I may be on a downer I'm still ready to dream. Though it's 3 o'clock, the time is just the time it takes for you to talk. . So if you're lonely why'd you say you're not
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may be the queen. I know I may be on a downer I'm still ready to dream. Though it's three o'clock, the time is just the time it takes for you to talk. So if you're lonely why'd you say you're not lonely
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. To my party people. in the club. I’m loose. And everybody knows I get off the train. Baby it’s the truth. I’m like inception I play with your brain. So I don’t sleep I snooze. I don’t play no games so
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darkest desire. When life sings for you through the devil's choir. Fear (Hey!) wont (Hey!). Steal what burns in you (Hey!) I'll carry on. And wait for the fire. My desire, devil's choir. My desire
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games We can do the things that you don't get to do. 'Cause you lay all alone. Just let me sit here and watch you to strip. For me 'cause I know I get you off Is it too late to come on over?. And play
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of. . Games, oh, ee, oh, oh, oh, games, games, games, games, games. (rap) yeah, people keep on fronting on the beantown posse,. But it's time to step up to the stand,. 'cause we ain't going out
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Bài hát Let The Games Begin - Aloe Blacc. Verse 1. This is the moment of a lifetime. Made it through the dark; now it's time to let your light shine. When the story could end, the glory and it's
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I've been so unlucky, I'm no good at playing games,. I remember their faces, forget their names. Thought I'd found the right one, but she hasn't found me,. so I bundle up my emotions and start
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those mind games forever. Projecting our images in space and in time. Yes is the answer and you know that for sure. Yes is surrender. You got to let it, you gotta let it go. So keep on playing those mind
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. . Preachin' to the choir. . Walking through the forest. In my birthday suit. Feeling free and dangling in the breeze. Soakin' up that sweet sunshine on my body. Thinkin'. "Hey, this is the life for me
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The rusted chains of prison moons. Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change. The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune. The choir softly sing. Three lullabies in an
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Bài hát Cool For The Summer - Demi Lovato. Tell me what you want. What you like. It's okay. I'mma little curious too. Tell me if it's wrong. If it's right. I don't care. I can keep a secret could
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Times are changing, nothing stays the same. For this jukebox generation. Adhere to fashion like computer games. Modern day communication The news hard to take. Will fade tomorrow. They are the
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Times are changing, nothing stays the same. For this jukebox generation. Adhere to fashion like computer games. Modern day communication The news hard to take. Will fade tomorrow. They are the
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Snow falling right on time. Another church bell chimes. And we're only hours away. From the light of Christmas Day. ♪. The choir so sweet and clear. Somehow we made it here. The faithful and the ones
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it's a dream. Everything I want the world to be. Is now comin' true especially for me. And the reason is clear, it's because you are here. You're the nearest thing to heaven that I've seen. I'm on the
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Dre put up a mill cause that's what my bail. Will be. . Chorus. No More Fun and Games. scratches and mix-ins. . Verse 3. I been rapping for 1 year 1 month, 17 days. 13 hours, 28 minutes, then I
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of. . Games, oh, ee, oh, oh, oh, games, games, games, games, games. (rap) yeah, people keep on fronting on the beantown posse,. But it's time to step up to the stand,. 'cause we ain't going out
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in the car. No love for these skeezers, we party and * 'em. Every day is a party so every day we like * 'em (No games) Can't play no games with these niggas. Can't play no games with these
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gave her keys and locks They're the big dogs waiting for their mother. Come to the confessional. So I can tell you all that * off. There's no time like now Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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gave her keys and locks They're the big dogs waiting for their mother. Come to the confessional. So I can tell you all that * off. There's no time like now Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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could let me know. That you're praying for an end. I can lie to you and tell you you can get me out your head. But I'm lovin' all the pain I'm causing you too much instead, baby. There's another side that
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be no rest for the wicked. There's no song for the choir. There's no hope for the weary. If you let them win without a fight. If one heart can mend another. Only then can we begin. So won't you hold on
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gone. And it's done. And I've really had enough. And I'm sorry for the trouble. It's been costing us so much. Splitting apart. It's getting harder to tell what you want. So bored with these games. (games
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. On tomorrow's pages. And you put on your prettiest face. And you wait for the news that we made. In my highwire days. I can see all the way. I see through the games you play. In my highwire days
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come home again to Wales (Choir alone). We'll keep a welcome in the hillside. We'll keep a welcome in the Vales. This land you knew will still be singing. When you come home again to Wales (Bryn
