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If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there. . For those who come to San Francisco
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tiSan Francisco. ar. al. If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there. For those who come
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Francisco. Be should to wear some flowers in your head. If you go to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there In the street, if you come. In the street, if you come. In the street, if
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tell me I'm home. talking in the Mission. over coffee this is my utopia. then I'll be your lady. as the ocean rises, the sun is fading. we're back, we're back in san fran. and now I feel the ever after
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good do you think you do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. San Quentin, may you rot
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good do you think you do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. San Quentin, may you rot
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good do you think you do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. San Quentin, may you rot
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, . Amsterdam, . Boston, . Berlin, . San-Fran-cisco. If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there. In
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Bài hát San Francisco - Cascada. Verse 1. I'll take you back to 1969. Let's hit the city of freedom, like old times. It's getting dirty. Underneath the blue sky. Imagine you and me count the
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I left my heart in San Francisco, high on a hill. It calls to me to be where little cable cars. Climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may fill the air Oh, I don't care, my love waits there
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been to crowds and felt I was alone. But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San Antone. There's a sweet somebody by the Alamo someday she's goin' to be my very own. And
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been to crowds and felt I was alone. But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San Antone. There's a sweet somebody by the Alamo someday she's goin' to be my very own. And
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pumping gas You can really breathe in San Jose. They've got a lot of space. There'll be a place where I can stay. I was born and raised in San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose
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pumping gas You can really breathe in San Jose. They've got a lot of space. There'll be a place where I can stay. I was born and raised in San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose
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pumping gas. You can really breathe in San Jose They've got a lot of space. There'll be a place where I can stay. I was born and raised in San Jose. I'm going back To find some peace of mind. In San
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pumping gas. You can really breathe in San Jose They've got a lot of space. There'll be a place where I can stay. I was born and raised in San Jose. I'm going back To find some peace of mind. In San
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see you up in New York City. . I'm gonna leave you alone in your own little world. But won't you be my San Antonio girl. Be my San Antonio girl. Be my, be my, be my, San Antonio girl. . Now I
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understand it Particularly those of you who are European residents. Save up all your bread and fly TransWorld Airways to San Francisco U. S. A. Then maybe you'll understand the song, it will be worth it. If
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she's going to be my very own. And we'll buy a high chair in a year or so. For our little home in San Antone
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Chí khí chí tá mê lá mê lá Chí khí chí tá mê lá mê lá Chí khí chí tá mê lá mê lá Chí khí chí tá mê lá Bạn ơi, đông đôi trên cao Người ru rừng bè kêu từ lá non Cho xuân qua đi, bầy đầu đầy hương hoa
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Bài hát Let's Go To San Francisco - Edison Lighthouse. If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle
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In '85, . Tuesday morning, . Came alive, . I didn't know ya. Route 66 is gone, . And Reagan's here, . It won't be long. . Nintendo comes, . Live Aid, too, . Back to the Future. Where were
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2003. Then you walked over. Said, "You don't have to be alone". I don't have a crystal ball. There's no way that I could've known. I'd be waking up. In your house. On a San Francisco street. We tune out
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royalty. San Antonio baby, won't you please come back to me? And we could start all over, you would love me once again. I'd hold you while I told you, I'd be faithful to the end. No more empty promises
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want you girl, you're young and you're pretty. But somehow I can't see you up in New York City. . I'm gonna leave you alone in your own little world. But won't you be my San Antonio girl. Be my San
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crowds and felt I was alone. When I feel like braggin', I'll just step and say. I'm a native son of San Antone There's a sweet somebody by the Alamo. Someday, she's gonna be my very own. And then we'll
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do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. . San Quentin, may you rot and burn in
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do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. . San Quentin, may you rot and burn in
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do?. Do you think I'll be different when you're through?. You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul,. And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold. . San Quentin, may you rot and burn in
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can't help but want you girl, you're young and you're pretty. But somehow I can't see you up in New York City. I'm gonna leave you alone in your own little world. But won't you be my San Antonio girl. Be
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Manhattan. I'm going home to my city by the Bay. I left my heart in San Francisco. High on a hill, it calls to me. To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may chill the air
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heart in San Francisco. High on a hill, it calls to me. To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may chill the air, I don't care My love waits there in San Francisco
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Manhattan. I'm going home to my city by the Bay. I left my heart in San Francisco. High on a hill, it calls to me. To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may chill the air
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Manhattan. I'm going home to my city by the Bay. I left my heart in San Francisco. High on a hill, it calls to me. To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may chill the air
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. . Chorus. I left my heart in San Francisco. High on a hill it calls to me. To be where little cable cars. Climb halfway to the stars. The morning fog may. Chill the air, I don't care. . My love waits
