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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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hold you when I'm not supposed to. When I'm lying close to someone else. You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it. If I could do it all again. I know I'd go back to you. I know I'd go back
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she wrote a plan for it . on the back of a fag packet. She had to leave because she couldn't **** it. Not enough noise and too much racket. I think I've spent all my money and your friends, oh. But how
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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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weather. But a legend never dies He said, "I ate the last mango in Paris. Took the last plane out of Saigon. I took the first fast boat to China. And Jimmy, there's still so much to be done" I had a
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Cut loose, I don't want her. Unless our lips. I hear your voice whisper to me. They ain't lie, feels so skin tight. Away from midnight. To bring you back to me I need the night to bring you back
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the darkness. Heading for the wall. Running from my demons. Falling through the floor. Every time I think I'm gonna die;. You bring me back to life, back to life, back to life. You bring me back
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and crass. When you're tough and transparent as armored glass. You're everywhere, girl, in an everyday mess. Who'll pay for the crimes of Paris? I heard that she fell for the, "Hell or to Hammer
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me back to you. And the wind speaks French too No one sees and no one knows. But every day I'm letting go. And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris. Soon we'll be sleeping in Paris. And we can set
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MUST COME BACK HOME nareul wanseonghagesseo. COME BACK TO MY HOME COME BACK HOME. COME BACK TO MY HOME COME BACK HOME (geochireun insaengsoge). COME BACK TO MY HOME COME BACK HOME. COME BACK TO MY HOME
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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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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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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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Back to you. Ooh. Ooh Back to you. Ooh. Ooh I could never say enough to thank you. For everything you've done for me. And I might think I could do enough to show you but I know. That's just a
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, you know. Just beyond the things we know. Don't be lonely now. If you can try to be brave. Maybe the sun will come back. To wash your tears away. . In Paris and in Rome. And wherevery you may
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, you know. Just beyond the things we know. Don't be lonely now. If you can try to be brave. Maybe the sun will come back. To wash your tears away. . In Paris and in Rome. And wherevery you may
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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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. 960I know I drink too much, but it's okay. 0017. 480My life is full of ripped up pages. 0019. 860I've been weak, contagious. 0022. 260But I'm coming back, I'm coming back to me. 0026. 440Oh, but I know
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I'll see you. I'm leaving for Paris, no I don't think that I need to. So I'm leaving for Paris, won't you try to take care of yourself?. Just you try
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From Paris to Berlin, . In every disco I get in, . My heart is pumping for love, . Pumping for love, . 'Cause when I'm thinking of you, . And all the things we could do, . My heart is pumping
