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Bài hátGo the distance. I have often dreamed, of a far off place, . Where a hero's welcome, would be waiting for me, . Where the crowds will cheer, when they see my face, . And a voice keeps saying, "
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halt. Please throw down the box sir. And madame please I don't need your money or pearls They call him Black Bart P08. The highway bandit poetry man. Leaving his poem, disappeared. Like a ghost on
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The sun came up on the Spanish sea. Our homeland far behind us. Being junted by the King's Navy. It's sure he'd never find us. Pull away, me lads o' the Cardiff Rose. And hoist the Jolly Roger
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(Roger Taylor). . Tonight, we're painting this town red. Tonight, we legislate on blue. Tonight, we paint your mother green. Act out all our dreams and we'll celebrate me and you. Yeah we'll
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(Roger Taylor). . I went to the ukraine. They don't have much to eat. No sugar on the table. But the people stay sweet. I've been to the third world. They've got nothing but hope. Through the
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(Roger Taylor). . Loneliness. is the greatest curse. And loneliness. is hell on earth. They say it's all in the mind. Well I'm sure that's true. But knowing isn't a cure. It don't help me or
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(Roger Taylor). . Same cycle happen every day. Same characters same play. My game plan's become clear. Gotta find a way out of here. There ain't no place to run. No welcome mat in my home. No
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(Roger Taylor). . They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. We gotta stop these
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(Roger Taylor). . Maybe it's just a feeling, every time we meet. But you hit me right out of the blue from all those people out on the streets. And if one time you told me that you loved me
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(Roger Taylor). . There once was a king of paris. There once was an emperor of brazil. There was maybe a loch ness monster. There once was a buffalo bill. Now you can search the whole wide
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(Roger Taylor). . It's been a long time comin' -. Now it's time to dance. By the golden thread of circumstance. You're destiny come dressed as chance. We've been a long time comin'. To this
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(Roger Taylor and Nicholas Evans). . Between men, between horses there is mistrust and fear. And it's only got deeper with the passing of years. We know this from paintings we know this from
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(Roger Taylor). . I've got the pressure on. . Pressure from above. Pressure from below. . I can't think straight. Or even go with the flow. I've got the pressure on. . Analysts here
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(Roger Taylor). . They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. They're saying now it never happened. We gotta stop these
