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He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea. He alone decides who writes a symphony. He lights every star that makes the darkness bright. He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night He
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Bài hát The Hills - The Weeknd. Your man on the road, he doin' promo. You said, "Keep our business on the low-low". I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone. 'Cause you look even better than the
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your rent-money is in arrears We'll be striking up a symphony bandstand. Long of hair and loose of tooth. There'll be pirouettes and startling handstands. And who but acrobats know how to tell the
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Tell as old as time, true as it can be Barely even friends, then somebody bends Unexpectedly Just a little change Small to say the least Both a little scared Neither one prepared To the end there'll
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drum set). Jim pons (vocals) Theodor bikel. This, as you might have guessed, is the end of the movie. the entire cast is assembled here at the centerville recreational facility to bid farewell to you
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Bài hát Made In The USA - Demi Lovato. Our love runs deep like a Chevy. If you fall, I’ll fall with you baby. ‘Cause that’s the way you like to do it. And that’s the way you like. You run around
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Bài hát Hymn For The Weekend - Coldplay. Drink from me, drink from me. Then we'll shoot across the sky. Symphony. Then we'll shoot across the sky. We're on a. Drink from me, drink from me. Then we'll
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Hey man it's been a while. Do you remember me?. When I hit the streets I was 17. A little wild a little green. I've been up and down and in between. To all these years and miles and memories
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tishut your eyes. arsnow patrol. aleyes open. Shut your eyes and think of somewhere. Somewhere cold and caked in snow. By the fire we break the quiet. Learn to wear each other well. And when the
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On a winter's night, stars are cold and bright in the sky,. The slumber of the earth is pure and deep. From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast. The old man stirs and wakens in the night
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On a winter's night, stars are cold and bright in the sky,. The slumber of the earth is pure and deep. From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast. The old man stirs and wakens in the night
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If dogs run free, then why not we. Across the swooping plain?. My ears hear a symphony. Of two mules, trains and rain. The best is always yet to come. That's what they explain to me. Just do
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If dogs run free, then why not we. Across the swooping plain?. My ears hear a symphony. Of two mules, trains and rain. The best is always yet to come. That's what they explain to me. Just do
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