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now, I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more times. Since you've been
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Third shade of blue. The sky and you. Like the rain over the sea Third shade of red. The lover's bed. Crimson blood and rose Third shade of green is all that you feel. Just like my love. But
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lady. Ohh, Jamaica girl. Ohh, Jamaica lady. Ohh, Jamaica girl You be my first, my second. My third world girl. My first, my second. My third world girl Ohh, Jamaica lady. Ohh, Jamaica girl You be
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Bài hát Lupin The Third - Monkey Majik. So here he comes right on time. And he has class and quite a style. All of his own and they all know him. As Lupin the Third. He walks a line, one fine line
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Johnny's playroom. Is a bunker filled with sand. He's become a third world man. Smoky sunday. He's been mobilized since dawn. Now he's crouching on the lawn. He's a third world man Soon you'll
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Bài hát Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge - Marilyn Manson. We've only reached the third day of a seven-day binge. And I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips. We've only reached the
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Bài hát Third Eye (Demo) - Florence + the Machine . Verse 1. Hey, look up. Don't make a specter of yourself living in that ghoulish light. You are a slave to your own creation. Look up, look up, the
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happy. Without any plan. But now I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail. The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more
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happy. Without any plan. But now I feel sorrow. As friendship turns stale. Our love's still on track but. Without a third rail. The moon has come up now. The sun has gone down. A million or more
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Girl. Oh, Jamaica Lady. Oh, Jamiaca Girl. Oh, Jamaica Lady. Oh, Jamaica Girl. Oh, oh, baby. You be my first, my second, my third world girl. Peas and rice. They are awful nice. But not as nice
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Third Week in the Chelsea. by Jorma Kaukonen Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind. My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind. Thoughts and generations of my dreams are yet
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Bài hát Set The Fire To The Third Bar(Album Version) - Snow Patrol, Martha Wainwright. I find the map and draw a straight line. Over rivers, farms, and state lines. The distance from 'A' to where
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