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parli ancor di me. Tu non saprai dimenticar. Il mio inglese incerto che. Ti ha conquistata in questo bar. Quanti caffe hai bevuto insieme a me. Io ti dissi I love rossini. Lei conosce l'opera
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parli ancor di me. Tu non saprai dimenticar. Il mio inglese incerto che. Ti ha conquistata in questo bar. Quanti caffe hai bevuto insieme a me. Io ti dissi I love rossini. Lei conosce l'opera
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. Geurae geurae geureoke. Dumchit kung chikita. Meotdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Mamdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Ttarahae. Neoui soneul jjuk ppeo***. Keun woneul mandeureo. Tto baneul gareumyeo. Take my heart. I got you. I
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When I saw you standing there. I bout fell out my chair. And when you moved your mouth to speak. I felt the blood go to my feet. Now it took time for me to know. what you tried so not to show. Now som
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. Oh oh oh oh vendeurs de larmes. Oh oh oh oh trafiquants d'armes. Tous trafiquants d'armes. Oh bluesmen en paille et mal appris. Dgueulent dans micros et amplis. Qui tournent le dos Rossini
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If I had to say what love feels like. I'd say you. If I had to say what love tastes like. I'd say you If I had to show what love looks like. That's an easy thing to do. I'd pick your favorite col
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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If money grew on hackberry trees. If time wasn't such a luxury. If love was lovesick over me. That'd be alright If I could keep the wind in my sails. Keep a hold of the tiger by the tail. A half
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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When I stole a twig from our little nest. And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak. I had my balls and my brains put into a vice. And twisted around for a whole fuckin' week "Why'd you do it?
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You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by my fire. While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter. Under an August mo
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. Dangjang dallyeogal geoya. Say yes. Kkokkkok sumeora boil deut mal deut. Nan neol al suga eopseo. Urin gakkaunde meolli inneun geot gata. Machi long D I feel like long D. Woah woah woah. Woah woah woah. Woah
