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bailar. . Bamboleo djobi. Bamboleo djoba. A si se canta la rumba de nicolas. . Bamboleo djobi. Bamboleo djoba. A si se canta la rumba de nicolas. . De nicolas. Si, si. De nicolas. . (gipsy
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. Au lycйe Franзais un soir il m'attendait, il souriait Nicolas. . Nicolas, Nicolas, ma premiиre larme ne fыt que pour toi. On йtait, des enfants, notre peine valait bien celle des grands. Nicolas
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Nous йtions Nicolas et moi. Assis au pied des caravanes. Pour faire prendre l'air а notre вme. En attendant d'aller chanter lа-bas. Sur les trйteaux dressйs pour зa. . Les romanichels йtaient
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strangle my words. Once, I tried a thousand times. From http//www. metrolyrics. com/the-day-lyrics-moby. html . Slaughtered like Gods. When the silver shines so hard. I tried to poison my life. Always
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Pauvre Nicolas s'en allait? L'? Cole. Quant il avait fini de boire son bol. De chocolat, pauv'Nicolas. En passant par l'avenue Casanova. Avec son cartable et son? Charpe en soie. Parlait tout
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Intro Julian Perretta. Papa, papa, pa, pa-rum. Papa, pa, rum, pum-pum. Papa, papa, pa, pa-rum. Papa, pa, rum, pum-pum. Verse 1 Julian Perretta. Still don't know why I did that to you. I know now that
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On les voit toujours ensemble. Nicolas et Marjolaine. On *** même qu'ils se ressemblent. Nicolas et Marjolaine. Deux enfants nés en septembre. Il y a dix ans à peine. Nicolas et Marjolaine. Ne savent
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. Tell me what you want, what you like, it's okay. I'm a little curious too. Tell me if it's wrong, if it's right, I don't care. I can keep a secret, can you?. Got my mind on your body and your body o
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, Scoop out a little of my brain. Need some identification? Julian Cope - the very sane. Yeah and this is not a dainty world to set before the swine. Guess it looks like I'm hanging out and hung up on
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Bài hát Boombox(Album Version) - The Lonely Island, Julian Casablancas. Imagine in your mind a posh country club. The stuffy old money where the poor get snubbed. The spread is bland sauerkraut and
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như phút ban đầu. Lặng nhìn uyên ương sánh bước. Gửi lại thân xác đơn côi . Một con tim ôm vết thương vô cùng. Rap (Julian). Con tim anh lại ôm thêm một thương vô cùng . Mơ về cuộc tình ta xa xa xa tận
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, Scoop out a little of my brain. Need some identification? Julian Cope - the very sane. Yeah and this is not a dainty world to set before the swine. Guess it looks like I'm hanging out and hung up on
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Bài hát Julian - Say Lou Lou. I'll meet you in the city. I'll pick you up at night. I'll drive you through the suburbs. I'll get you there in time. I'll meet you in the city. I'll stay clear of the
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"Extreme Ways". Extreme ways are back again. Extreme places I didn't know. I broke everything new again. Everything that I'd owned. I threw it out the window, came along. Extreme ways I know will part
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Changes! (Changes!). Changes! (Changes!). I'm sure the cure is not there,. Anywhere to be found Changes! (Changes!). Changes! (Changes!). Rearranging things to bring me down. People fill the air
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Thick black soul. Moving slow, moving close to you. This life, I don't know. It seems kinda sick to me Hold each other tight. Walking through to my destiny. This glitter in my eye. Catches light
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