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incomplete. So if you want the truth. I just wanna be part of your symphony. Will you hold me tight and not let go?. Symphony. Like a love song on the radio. Will you hold me tight and not let go?. I'm sorry
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stronger. The best years never found you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assassination. The love of Richard Nixon, yeah, they all betrayed you. The love of Richard Nixon, death without
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stronger. The best years never found you. . The love of Richard Nixon , death without assassination. The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you. The love of Richard Nixon, death without
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In a village in Old Siam, sir, there's a lady who's lost her way. In an effort to find a man, sir, she found herself in the old UK. She waited 'round in Walthamstowe, she skated 'round in
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invited now. By the way, by the way, when we walk up to the preacher I'll say. Yes sir, that's my baby, no sir, I don't mean maybe. Yes sir, that's my baby now, instrumental interlude. By the way, by
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o'clock 500 and I run it every day. Pick up trucks, cars and buses all in my way. We've got Darrel, we've got Dale, Richard, Mark, Rusty and Jeff. Oh, the boss just dropped the green we're on our way
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O come, O come, Emmanuel. O come, O come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel. That mourns in lonely exile here. Until the Son of God appears. Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel. Shall come to thee, O
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Originally performed by Adolescents Needles stabbed into the walls. The executioners curtain call. Fighting back he found his life drowning. And there was no way up Cause Richard hung himself
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Originally performed by Adolescents Needles stabbed into the walls. The executioners curtain call. Fighting back he found his life drowning. And there was no way up Cause Richard hung himself
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. Richard Cory. The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes. Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show. And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!. Oh, he surely must be
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. Richard Cory. The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes. Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show. And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!. Oh, he surely must be
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Bài hát Hymn For The Weekend - Coldplay. Drink from me, drink from me. Then we'll shoot across the sky. Symphony. Then we'll shoot across the sky. We're on a. Drink from me, drink from me. Then we'll
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knee. "Sir Patrick Spens is the very best seaman that ever sailed upon the sea". The King has written a broad letter and sealed it up with his own right hand. Sending word unto Sir Patrick to come to
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, Richard Cory. Paper's print his pictures. Almost everywhere he go. Richard Cory at the opera. Richard Cory at the show. And the rumours of his a-parties. And the orgies on his yacht. Well, he surely
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you’re gone, I feel incomplete . So if you want the truth . Chorus Zara Larsson . I just wanna be part of your symphony . Will you hold me tight and not let go? . Symphony . Like a love song on the radio
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Little town, it's a quiet village. Every day like the one before. Little town full of little people. Waking up to say. Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!. There goes the baker with his tray
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