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Bài hát Golden Leaves - Passenger. Do you remember how this first begun?. Teeth were white and our skin was young. Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun. We had nothing we could hide. Now my dear we are
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These roads stretch a thousand miles. In every way, I look for the day. As we ride over the hill. Well, I am blind The Golden State has been home. But I place my stake to roam and to rake. But
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. We are golden, we are golden. . Teenage dreams in a teenage circus. Running around like a clown on purpose. Who gives a damn about the family you come from. No giving up when you're young and you
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13 Horses - Alexander Rybak. 13 horses swimming in the sea . Waiting for someone to find them . Their ship is gone and now they are alone . With water everywhere around them . . The men were saved
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your country will burn The time has come for you my friend. To all this ugliness we must put an end. And before we leave we must make a stand, oh yeah Golden country your face is so red. With all of
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I know a girl with the golden touch. She's got enough, she's got too much. But I know, you wouldn't mind. . You could have it all if you wanted. You could have it all if it mattered so much
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Something I need from you. I really want to know. Like the way you do. I've been burned before. But not this way by you. . And I need to know I can trust you with my Life. On the Golden Gate
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your streets. And so I look around me but we never chance to meet. The golden girl with eyes of green. A girl just meant for me. I see in the green stream that meanders round my mind. A girl
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at tonight?”. Got no alibi-. I was all alone. With the love of my life. Shes got glitter for skin. My Radiant beam in the night. I don’t need no light. To see you Shinee. It’s your golden hour. You
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Try, try if you can. Try and get your back up. And off the golden sands. Try to get somewhere. That you've never been. As you sit upon the green grass. There's still so much to see And find
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call you the Golden Avatar. But nobody really knows you as you are. As you are, yeah And we like to see you shine. (Huu huu huu). Yeah, we like to see you shine. (Huu huu huu) I can see by the light
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Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said. Right before that operator made us disconnected Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said. Right before that operator made us
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Bài hát Golden (Manse Remix) - Thomas Hayes, Kyler England. Mở đầu . The sun is pouring in over your shoulder. Lights up the four walls. You 've been living in. Every moment passing. You are
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Do you remember how this first begun?. Teeth were white and our skin was young. Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun. We had nothing we could hide. . Now my dear we are two golden leaves. Clinging
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Do you remember how this first begun?. Teeth were white and our skin was young. Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun. We had nothing we could hide. . Now my dear we are two golden leaves. Clinging
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direction. Another fine day, another fine day. Can't find your direction. Another fine day, another fine day Who put one foot in front of the other. Drift through the maze of golden haze. Sweating birds
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He was a might golden boy as gold as ever seen. But when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean. . His arms was made of nickel, his forehead made of wood. An affidavit from
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Silver Threads And Golden Needles - Loretta Lynn, Dolly Parton, Tammy W. I don't want your lonely mansion. With a tear in every room. All I want is the love you promised. Bring me the halo moon. But
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Song Silver Threads And Golden Needles - Dolly Parton, Tammy Wynette, Loretta Lynn. I don't want your lonely mansion. With a tear in every room. All I want's the love you've promised. Beneath the
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Ladies and gentlemen. The golden age of rock 'n' roll Everybody hazy, shell-shocked and crazy. Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies, dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Chorus. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. . Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with tnt;. Gotta have another grenade salad
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Written by John Mellencamp. . Ain't no golden gates gonna swing open. Ain't no streets paved in natural pearl. Ain't no angel with a harp come singin'. Leastways not that I know of in this world
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dark. Till it's golden again. And now it feels so amazing. Can see you coming. And We'll never grow old again. You'll find us chasing the sun. I'm never. I'm never down. Lying here, staring up. And
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golden boy, come here to enjoy. I’m the king of fun, let me show you how we do it. I’m a golden boy, come here to enjoy. And before I leave, let me show you Tel Aviv. Hold me tight, we’re not going home
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I won't go down. Not without a fight cause I'm a warrior in Golden Armour. Can you hear my voice breaking through. You're alright, I'm alright don't let anybody reduce you. But the power gonna change
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your streets. And so I look around me but we never chance to meet. The golden girl with eyes of green. A girl just meant for me. I see in the green stream that meanders round my mind. A girl
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automatic. . Chorus. We're not balling. We take it back to the days of yes y'all-in'. We holding onto what's golden. (Public Enemy Sample "On a stage I rage and I'm rollin'"). . We're not balling, or
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vois que toi Comme un fils en dame She knew she was the baddest Can you even imagine falling like I did For the love of my life She's got glory on her face A glorious look in her eyes My angel of light
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We're not balling. We take it back to the days of yes y'all-in'. We holding onto what's golden. On a stage I rage and I'm rollin' We're not balling or shot calling. We take it back to the days of yes
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I dream of a golden moon and silver stars. When first we met and danced to sweet guitars. Music that breaks my heart bringing me dear. Golden memories and silver tears Golden memories and silver
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. Live with golden swordfish,. Forget the time of you. Dance the night away. Dance myself to nothing,. Vanish from this place. Gonna turn myself to shadow. So I can't see your face. Dance the night
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On a cold misty night. At the corner of Haight. She stood with a Colt 45. The gun in her hand, awaiting her man. A victim to take by surprise She's the Golden Gate Park killer. She's the scourge
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. . The golden years. The silver tears. You wore a tie like Richard Gere. I wanna get down. You spin me around. I stand on the borderline. Crying at the discoteque. Crying at the discoteque. . I
