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Bài hát Cry From The Street (Album Version). Ca sĩ David Gilmour. Black shadows dance beyond the neon glow. There's rumours in your head that just won't let go. They hold on so tight, it makes your
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Rhythm is a dancer. It's a soul companion. You can feel it everywhere. Lift your hands and voices. Free your mind and join us. You can feel it in the air Oh it's a passion. Oh you can feel it
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along. The fan goes around. In the room off the street. At the end of the town Every sigh, every sway. You can hear everything that they say. Something's begun like a war. Or a family or a
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tiThe 59th street bridge song. arPaul Simon. The 59th Street Bridge Song》 -- Simon and Garfunkel. Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobble stones
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See the soul singer in the session band. Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand. Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan. For the soul singer in the session band A red carpet
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sun. Moving on down my street. I see people I won't ever meet. I think of her, take a breath. Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps. And sometimes its a sad song. But I cannot forget. Refuse to regret
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You work all day, and men you know. The wheels must turn to keep the flow. Build on up, don't break the chain. Sparks will fly, when the whistle blows Slave to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm
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Then the sweetest voice he's ever heard says, Hello. Breakfast's almost ready baby, come on home. I've thought the whole thing over and I think I understand. That the king of Oak Street is just an
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Yeah, right Compton, South Central, Watts. Long Beach, Inglewood, East L. A. West Coast for life. Live and die for this * Yeah, when I was young livin' life on the run. 11 years old, real life
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. And it's easy to remember and it's hard to forget That mine's alive on Friday Street. Mine's still alive on Friday Street And I see myself and it seems so clear. I can walk through the world like I'm
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Hey, let me show you the street life. Hey, let me show you the finks, the punks, the judge, the junkie. Stay close to me for a while, for a while, for a while. Say boy, you got to get street wise
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. Then we can be lovers 'cause I see that starlight look in your eyes. Don't you know we can fly? And if we stay together. We'll feel the rhythm of the evening taking us up high. Never mind the weather
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street. I see people I won't ever meet. I think of her, take a breath. Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps. And sometimes its a sad song. But I cannot forget. Refuse to regret. So glad I met you. Take
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. Running on the wrong side of the rails. With my boot lace tie and my hand-me-downs. You know I run the toughest bunch this side of town. Those street kids making news just being around I've been bottled
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On the Sunny Side Of the Street. Tony Bennett. Lyrics by Dorothy Fields. Music by Jimmy Mchugh. . This version did not chart but. In 1930, two versions did chart Ted Lewis (# 2) and Harry
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Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street. Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years. Since I went walking down this lonely street. And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the
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If you're gonna play in Texas. You gotta have a fiddle in the band. That lead guitar is hot. But not for a Louisiana man So rosen up that bow for faded love. And let's all dance. If you're gonna
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If you're gonna play in Texas. You gotta have a fiddle in the band. That lead guitar is hot. But not for a Louisiana man So rosen up that bow for faded love. And let's all dance. If you're gonna
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If you're gonna play in Texas. You gotta have a fiddle in the band. That lead guitar is hot. But not for a Louisiana man So rosen up that bow for faded love. And let's all dance. If you're gonna
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. Moving on down the street. I see people I won't ever meet. Think of her, take a breath. Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps. And sometimes it's a sad song. But I cannot forget. Refuse to regret. So
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you can't pay the price,. Don't do it. Don't run your feet down a dead-end street. Chorus Don't do me dirt or you're gonna get hurt. Don't do it. Don't run away till you hear what I say. Chorus
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whippoorwill. On the hill above. I'll tell the man in the street. And everyone I meet. That you and I are sweethearts. I'll shout it out. From the roof. I'll give the papers proof. That we two are
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Bài hát Rhythm Of Love - Scorpions. Let's spend the night together. I know you want it too. The magic of the moment. Is what I've got for you. The heartbeat of this night. Is made to lose control
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with a rhythm of another beat. Gotta take that back, what you said to me. Never giving in when the sun so high. Gotta feel that heat, when you call say bang. Down with a rhythm of another street
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with a rhythm of another beat. Gotta take that back, what you said to me. Never giving in when the sun so high. Gotta feel that heat, when you call say bang. Down with a rhythm of another street
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Song Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople. See my thoughts and then see my scars. See my clothes, I dress to kill. See my blood and see my gun. The crash street kids are comin' to get ya. (Better run
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Every time I walk. Every time I run. Every time I move. As always, for us. Every time I look. Every time I love. Every time I hope. As always, for us (on the street, I'm still). 내 두 발은 선뜻 걸어
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Song B-i-bickey-bi, Bo-bo-go - Gene Vincent, The Blue Caps. As I was walking down the street. I heard a crazy song with a crazy beat. The band in the house was a-going real wild. And all them cats
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Let me step inside these shoes. Trip awhile of the blues. Pull these strings on my hands. Playin' time with the band. I'll tie you up in a ribbon of tune. And sing a song that will send you
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Brooklyn Heights. Her dad's a street punk and her mum's a drunk, but we made out alright. Far far from home, oh I felt so alone. Could not spin to the speed of the city. Oh send me my ticket, I'm too scared
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I was looking for a rhyme for the New York Times. When I sensed I was not alone. She said, "D'you know how to spell audaciously?". I could tell I was in luck And so I forced a smile contrary to my
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I was looking for a rhyme for the New York Times. When I sensed I was not alone. She said, "D'you know how to spell audaciously?". I could tell I was in luck And so I forced a smile contrary to my
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song On Green Dolphin Street - Tony Bennett. It seems like a dream, yet I know it happened. A man, a maid, a kiss, and then goodbye. Romance was the theme. And we were the players. I never think of
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. Love came, planning to stay. Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting. The setting for nights beyond forgetting. And through these moments apart memories live in my heart. When I recall the love I
