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đôi khi, lý trí em chẳng thể kiềm trái tim . Em cố tìm kiếm hy vọng giữa đêm . Thì xin anh, cứ lặng im. . Chorus. Mang bao yêu thương ra đốt . Mang những kỷ niệm ra đốt . Làn khói đã khiến đôi mắt em
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my band So misguided, the sincere approach never tried it once. You said to just drop the game flat. Why didn't I think of that? My Daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me. Now let's let the
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my band So misguided, the sincere approach never tried it once. You said to just drop the game flat. Why didn't I think of that? My Daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me. Now let's let the
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‘Cô ta hay chờ mong. Anh ta sống trong bao mơ mộng . Rồi 1 hôm trong cơn chiều giông. Cô nhận ra toàn con số 0’. Đốt. đốt hết bao dối gian. Đừng mong hợp lại rồi tan. Đốt mối tình miên man . Để đêm
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you from all. Just that one moment ended their days. Outside my house on Daisy Lane
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Bài hát Dizzie Miss Daisy - The Kentucky Headhunters. Dizzie Miss Daisy, your telephone is ringin'. No one can ever catch you home. You're probably in the back. Bakin' up your bread. You spend too
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Verse 1 Daisy Guttridge. I know I haven't called you. And it's been a few months since I tried to. Maybe I'm scared I'll say the wrong thing. My apartment's been shaking. From the weight of a heart
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Daisy, as Fresh as a Daisy. . Well tell me can you feel it,. I'm feeling all right myself. I'm changing my old habits,. And I found a new bit of health. Talkin' 'bout you baby. Don't you know
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Một vết thương ngày xưa êm ái. Bàn tay vẫn còn hơi men đắng cay. Dù đốt tâm hồn ta cho bao, giấc mơ. Là những ân tình thời ngây thơ. Còn nhớ thương ngày xưa cho bao, vỡ tan. Tìm kiếm tâm hồn nhau chỉ
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down no shoes on my feet. And I stumble on a daisy through concrete Pink and brown babies in pink stroller cars. Know that it's good they don't care where they are. They know that home doesn't feel
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down no shoes on my feet. And I stumble on a daisy through concrete Pink and brown babies in pink stroller cars. Know that it's good they don't care where they are. They know that home doesn't feel
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Somewhere this * done got crazy. I've just been driving Ms. Daisy. With my hands on the steering wheel and my eyes on the pavement. I give a * 'bout where they went. I owe my lawyer a
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