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Bài hát Nothing More Than That - The Paper Kites. Sweet December's coming 'round. The city's big but all I've found. Is you're the truest thing in this town. And I want you now. Shadows from the
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I sleep in the middle of the bed. You don't know, is it fine to hold my hand?. I sleep in the middle of the bed. Sun slips through my cold hands Do you really want me back?. Do you really want me
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I sleep in the middle of the bed. You don't know, is it fine to hold my hand?. I sleep in the middle of the bed. Sun slips through my cold hands Do you really want me back?. Do you really want me
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The day that I left Lucy. A tear fell from her eye. Now I don't have nobody and I was such a fool. On the day that I left Lucy The day that I left Lucy. She cried, then said, "Goodbye". Now it's
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so full of sweetness at the start;. But like a big red rose that's made of paper There isn't any sweetness in your heart. Paper Roses. paper Roses Oh how real those roses seem to be!. But they're
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Nee doushite sonna suneteru no?. (What happened? Boku no sei na no ka na?). Sakki kara me wo awasete kurenai. (What did I do? WOW WOW WOW WOW). Riyuu itte kurereba ii no ni. (Tell me the reason omoi
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at the start. But like a big red rose that ́s made of paper. There isn ́t any sweetness in your heart. Paper roses (roses, roses, roses). Paper roses (roses, roses, roses). Oh, how real those roses
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Song Juicy Lucy - The 69 Eyes. She's a woman when she's walkin' down the street. She makes you turn your steering wheel. She gives you throbs 'n' makes you sweat. All dressed up in black leather
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ơi Lucy ơi mau lại đây với tôi đi này. Lucy ơi Lucy ơi sao mà em đáng yêu thế này. Lucy ơi Lucy ơi tôi sẽ ve vuốt em mỗi ngày. Lucy ơi Lucy ơi tôi đã yêu đến to từng này. Người nào "bé" cũng sẽ phải
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Song Bad Blood (Live From BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge - Lucy Rose. 'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood. You know it used to be mad love. So take a look what you've done. 'Cause, baby, now we got bad
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. Bridge Lisa, Jisoo. All it takes is a smooth pop of a bottle top. To fix a heart, a broken heart, baby. All it takes is a little rollin' paper. Take us to the start, go back to the start. Chorus Rosé
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The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers. Till the world
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The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers. Till the world
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