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The leaves of brown came tumbling down. Remember in September in the rain. The sun without just like a dying ember. In September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper. The
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The leaves of brown came tumbling down, remember. That September in the rain. The sun went out just like a dyin' ember. That September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper. The
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Song September In The Rain . Singer Rod Stewart. The leaves of brown came tumbling down. Remember, in september in the rain. The sun went out just like a dying ember. In september in the rain. To
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Song September In The Rain . Singer Rod Stewart. The leaves of brown came tumbling down. Remember, in september in the rain. The sun went out just like a dying ember. In september in the rain. To
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Song September In The Rain . Singer Rod Stewart. The leaves of brown came tumbling down. Remember, in september in the rain. The sun went out just like a dying ember. In september in the rain. To
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The leaves of brown. Came tumblin' down, remember. In September, in the rain The sun went out. Just like a dying ember. That September in the rain To every word of love. I heard you whisper
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The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, remember. In September in the rain The sun went out just like a dying ember. That September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper. The
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What is this land America, so many travel there. I'm going now while I'm still young, my darling meet me there. Wish me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I can. And we'll make our home in the
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1(laughs),2,3,4 Now Old Dan Tuker was a mighty good man. Washed his face in a fryin' pan. Combed his hair with a wagon wheel. And died with a toothache in his heal Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
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When they opened up the strip I was young and full of zip. I wanted a place to call my own. And so I made the race, and staked me out a place. And settled down along the Cimarron It blowed away
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I've got a mule and her name is Sal. Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal. She's a good old worker and a good old pal. Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal We haul'd some barges in our day. Filled with
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Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night,. Now they blew up his house too. Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight,. Gonna see what them racket boys can do. Now
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Out where the creek turn shallow and sandy. And the moon comes skimmin' away the stars. When the mesquite comes rushin' over the hilltops. Straight into my arms. Straight into my arms I'm ridin
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Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed. Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold. Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold. I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead
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"September". The Shins Into this strange elastic world. Pontus kindly gave up a pearl. Of his eternal stone and mud. Ain't she lovely bone and blood Born of the seaaaaaaa. A thousand miles away
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wand'ring ways. Now I'm reaching back for yesterdays. 'Til a long-forgotten love appears. And I find that I'm sighing softly as I near. September, the warm September of my years. . As I man who has
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Just outside my window I hear the late September dogs. And I understand their warning I understand their song. Since you left I feel the change in the air. And night after night I'm searching for
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band. Kill the band I was caught dreaming of wealth and. I was taught, was creeping in again They get ahead, you get so mad, why do you care? It's only money. Get out of bed, undo your head, think
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wand'ring ways. Now I'm reaching back for yesterdays. 'Til a long-forgotten love appears. And I find that I'm sighing softly as I near. September, the warm September of my years. . As I man who has
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wand'ring ways. Now I'm reaching back for yesterdays. 'Til a long-forgotten love appears. And I find that I'm sighing softly as I near. September, the warm September of my years. . As I man who has
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Alright In the beginning. Not so long ago. There were five country rockers I saw the very first show. And I jumped up with the crowd. To give a standing hand Livin', livin' in the band, yeah. Oh
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The summer dying. September lives in flames. The sisters dancing. No happy ending to the game. Don't bother to call me. Think I'll stay here just the same Flaming September. What can you give
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Bài hát Wake Me Up When September Ends - Green Day . Summer has come and passed. The innocent can never last. wake me up when September ends. like my father's come to pass. seven years has gone so
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Can you play me something. Like you just would play? Just outside my window. I hear the late September dogs. And I understand their warning. I understand their song Since you've left. I feel the
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Song September Gurls - Bangles. September girls. Do so much. And for so long. 'Til we touched. I loved you, boy. Never mind. I've been crying. All the time. December boys got it bad. December boys
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Song September Gurls - Bangles. September girls. Do so much. And for so long. 'Til we touched. I loved you, boy. Never mind. I've been crying. All the time. December boys got it bad. December boys
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Song September Gurls - Bangles. September girls. Do so much. And for so long. 'Til we touched. I loved you, boy. Never mind. I've been crying. All the time. December boys got it bad. December boys
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tiSeptember Song. arMatt Monro. al. September Song. - Matt Monro. But it's a long long while. from May to December;. And the days grow short,. When you reach September. And the Autumn weather,. Turns
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tiSeptember Song. arMatt Monro. al. September Song. - Matt Monro. But it's a long long while. from May to December;. And the days grow short,. When you reach September. And the Autumn weather,. Turns
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Oh, it's a long long while. From May to December. But the days grow short. When you reach September When the autumn weather. Turns leaves to flame. One hasn't got time. For the waiting game Oh
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Oh, it's a long long while. From May to December. But the days grow short. When you reach September When the autumn weather. Turns leaves to flame. One hasn't got time. For the waiting game Oh
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tiSeptember Song. arMatt Monro. al. September Song. - Matt Monro. But it's a long long while. from May to December;. And the days grow short,. When you reach September. And the Autumn weather,. Turns
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. I hope, you're having fun! Band on the run. Band on the run. And the jailer man and Sailor Sam. Were searching every one For the band on the run. For the band on the run. Band on the run. Band
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having fun. Band on the run, band on the run. And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one. . For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run. . Well, the
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. September grass Oh the memory is like the sweetest pain. Yeah, I kissed the girl at a football game. I can still smell the sweat and the grass stains. We walked home together. I was never the same. But
