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Song Het Hart Op De Tong - Elly & Rikkert. Neem me niet kwalijk dat ik je even kom storen. Wees maar niet bang of verwacht je de wind van voren. Maak je niet druk, ik ben maar een muzikant. Met een
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my card I'm the continental op. . Jane Doe in the bay, now that's exhibit "A". Bloodstains on the dress, of the millionaires. But I saw you leaving town, I'm gonna have to track you down. You've
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Rot ist die Liebe, rot wie das Feuer, ohne sie wr' es so kalt,. Blau ist die Treue, treu sein heit warten, doch zuviel warten macht alt. Er geht und sagt oft nicht einmal, wann er zurckkommen wird
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You Don't Remember, I'll Never Forget. Liar. Queen In Lobe. Crying. Fury. Fire. Magic Mirror. Dark Ages. Trilogy Suite Op. 5
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Bài hát Rớt nài tình yêu - Khu Bị Động. Tự như đôi mắt ấy lấp ló sau hàng mây. Vài lon bia trí trá ký ức của thằng say. Tìm cho ra được một lý do để khiến em quan tâm. Vậy nên anh mới biết góc tối
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Rơi rớt bên gò má những giọt nước mắt rơi. Vơi bớt những nụ hôn đong đầy trên khóe môi. Em nói sẽ chỉ có riêng mình anh thế thôi. Tay nắm tay người mới, duyên tình ta hết rồi. ĐK. Thì cứ chia tay
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. Everywhere we go. We're lookin' for the sun. Nowhere to grow old. We're always on the run. They say we'll rot in hell. But i don't think we will. They've branded us enough. Outlaws of Love. Outlaws of Love
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SongOp de markt in de Dapperstraat. Zag ik hem staan. Met een pak en stropdas. En en overjas aan. Hij stond achter het kraampje. Waar zijn koopwaar op lag. Dikke boeken en kandelaars. En een
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Watching the people get lairy. It's not very pretty I tell thee. Walking through town is quite scary. It's not very sensible either. A friend of a friend he got beaten. He looked the wrong way at a
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I had a house on a rock. I turned around and it had gone to rot. All that was left of me were walls of doubt. I asked a question but the world returned with silence. All that I wanted to know is
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change. Everywhere we go we're looking for the sun. Nowhere to grow old, we're always on the run. They say we'll rot in Hell, but I don't think we will. They've branded us enough outlaws of love
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and cried please put away that knife. I guess I'll go to hell or I'll rot here in the cell. But who taught who the cold hard facts of life. Who taught who the cold hard facts of life
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can't change. . Everywhere we go . We're lookin' for the sun . Nowhere to grow old. We're always on the run . They say we'll rot in Hell. But I don't think we will . They've branded us enough. Outlaws of
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Soju anh phải rót ra ly rót ra ly. Baby ơi ,anh phải rót ra ly rót ra ly. Rót ra ly ,rót ra ly. Giọt lệ buồn không muốn nó tuôn đang nằm ở trên mi. Rót ra ly rót ra ly. Baby ơi , anh phải rót ra ly
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