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Bài hát Lay Me Down - Sam Smith. Yes, I do, I believe . That one day I will be where I was . Right there, right next to you . And it's hard, the days just seem so dark . The moon, the stars are
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Bài hát Lay Me Down - Sam Smith. Yes, I do, I believe . That one day I will be where I was . Right there, right next to you . And it's hard, the days just seem so dark . The moon, the stars are
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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Bài hát Lay Me Down - Sam Smith, John Legend. Yes I do, I believe. That one day I will be, where I was. Right there, right next to you. And it's hard, the days just seem so dark. The moon, and the
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Oh yeah Telegram Sam. Telegram Sam. You are my main man Golden Nose Slim. Golden Nose Slim. I know's where you've been Purple Pie Pete. Purple Pie Pete. Your lips are like lightning. Girls
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-started singing. Rock the night away By the midnight hour. They could've raised the dead. They were takin' it higher. Higher, higher, higher, ringin' in my head Lay it down. (Lay it down). Lay it down
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-started singing. Rock the night away By the midnight hour. They could've raised the dead. They were takin' it higher. Higher, higher, higher, ringin' in my head Lay it down. (Lay it down). Lay it down
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overwhelming, it's much too strong. . Chorus. Can I lay by your side, next to you, you?. And make sure
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The Cremation of Sam McGee The Cremation of Sam McGee. (Robert W. Service) There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun. by the men who moil for gold. The arctic trails have their secret
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The Cremation of Sam McGee The Cremation of Sam McGee. (Robert W. Service) There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun. by the men who moil for gold. The arctic trails have their secret
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Before you were mine, I'd stay at home, almost all the time. I'd lay low, lay low. Before I was yours, I'd almost always be behind closed doors. I'd lay low, lay low. But promises were broken
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Intro. KAI LAY hyung. LAY Eo?. KAI Xīnnián kuàilè. LAY A mwoya. D. O. LAY hyung. LAY Ei Kyungsoo ya. SEHUN Gē zài nǎ. LAY Zài nǐ xīnlǐ ya. SUHO Nǐ chīfànle ma. LAY Meogeosseo meogeosseo. XIUMIN LAY
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Don't step on the grass, sam. . From the 1968 release "The Second". . Words and music by John Kay. . Starin' at the boob tube, turnin' on the big knob. Tryin' to find some life in the waste
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Sometimes my hear seems to slip away. To yesterday, when your eyes held all the answers. . It's easier to keep the pain. And hope . But I can't forget. All the time I stayed inside the laughter.
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