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, your lips. They pull me in the moment. You and I alone, and. People may be watching. I don't mind 'cause. Anywhere with you feels right. Anywhere with you feels like. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain
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TUỔI GÌ MÀ CHẲNG THÍCH LÌ XÌ - BÍCH PHƯƠNG ft. BÌNH GOLD. Sản xuất âm nhạc Tiên Cookie. Sáng tác Huỳnh Hiền Năng. Phối khí DươngK. BÍCH PHƯƠNG. Đã từ rất lâu chẳng còn ai lì xì em nữa. Cha mẹ ngó lơ
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) . Nhìn lại mình đã hai mấy nồi bánh tét, bánh chưng. Chẳng còn mộng mơ được nhận hồng bao như bé thơ. Nhà toàn trẻ con chạy ra chạy vô bi bô nói cười. Trời ơiiii tiền đâu lì xì cho hết đâyyy???. ĐK1. Ngày
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Paris, j'ai pris perpète. Paris, j'ai perdu la tête pour toi. Ah ah ah Paris, quelle comédienne. Paris, quelle mise en scène de choix. Ah ah ah Ah ah ah. Paris, tu prends tes airs de diva. Avec
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
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But when I get to Paris. We'll paint all our portraits. In brush-strokes of yellow. And christen the canvas The left bank is crying. For color to crown it. Like the roof of a palace. We'll drink
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I love Paris in the spring time. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles I love Paris every moment. Every moment of the
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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Bài hát Đóng Cửa Then Cài Trám Xi Măng - Đông Nhi. Nếu anh vẫn nghĩ là. Kể từ khi chia tay. Em vẫn nhớ đến anh. Thì anh đã hiểu em sai. Hay là em ngỏ lời. Để anh đến đây chơi. Để anh nhìn thấy một
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tiParis. arDido. alWhite Flag. Paris. Dido. Coming back from Paris on the train. I really didn't care if the journey took all day. Trying to turn the pages of my magazine. While trying to keep ahold
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or whether soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. . I love Paris in the
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em xì teen ơi! anh đây muốn được làm wen em cho anhtheo cùng em đi anh đâu có làm gì em đâu, mai anh qua nhà emchơi xin hai bác được làm wen em,ok đi xì teen ngày mai anh tới . tới . tới. tới. tới
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be the sky. Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. I love Paris in the springtime
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Song Paris - The 1975. She said hello, she was letting me know. We share friends in Soho. She's a pain in the nose. I'm a pain in women's clothes. You're a walking overdose in a great coat. And so
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Paris est si belle. Et tes mots si doux. Et tout se joue alors qu'elle se fout bien de nous. Il fait froid tu m'enlaces. Tes yeux me caressent. Les journ'es passent. Tandis que plus rien ne
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Bài hát Paris - Dagny. You've been worrying too much again. 'Bout how we can't afford the rent. And how our friends are so at ease. Now you're talking 'bout the places you. Always wanted to take me
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Bài hát Paris - Taylor Swift. "Your ex-friend's sister. Met someone at a club and he kissed her. Turns out it was that guy you hooked up with ages ago. Some wannabe Z-lister. And all the outfits were
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the moon. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise. . I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face-to-face
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name that roll from the tongue. Boulevard St. Germain, Versailles and Montmartre. Paris you know that you've stolen my heart. And the back streets that vie with your beauty. You'll hide from my eyes if
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
