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Danny is my name, oh yes My name should be trouble. My name should be woe. For trouble and heartache. Is all that I know But Danny. Yes, Danny is my name. Oh, oh, oh yes, oh yes My life has been
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Oh, Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen. And down the mountainside The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go. And I must bide But come
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hundred with you (with you). You could put an ocean between our love, love, love. It won't keep us apart. You could build a wall, I would run it up, up, up. Just to get to your heart. If we're caught in a
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Oh, Danny Boy. The pipes, the pipes are callin'. From Glen to Glen. And down the mountain side The summer's gone. And all the roses fallin'. It's you, it's you. Must go and I must bide Oh
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Bài hát The Ocean - Mike Perry, Shy Martin. You can be my guided light. Keep me, company in the night. That's all I need, all I want. Is for you to stay a little longer now. With arms around me, like
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I love you. I'll tell you all my secrets. My walls are caving in. You're playing on my weakness. I want to breathe you in. My love is like the ocean. Your love is like a dream. I give you my devotion
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there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
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,. 'Caus it's too easy to bruise. When you take your mark,. Danny with your aim,. Danny for my heart,. It's only pain. What does it prove,. Again and again?. Danny nobody wins. (1. 23). If it's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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Bài hát Cake By The Ocean - DNCE. Oh no . See you walking 'round like it's a funeral . Not so serious, girl; why those feet cold? . We just getting started; don't you tip toe, tip toe . Ah! . Waste
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Free blue deep ocean. Bed of evolution. Forgive the ignorance. Of man with money in his hand Free blue deep ocean. Bed of evolution. Forgive the ignorance. Of man with money in his hand How can
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Eu vou te dar a decis? O. Botei na balan? A. E voc? N? O pesou. Botei na peneira. E voc? N? O passou. Mora na filosofia. Pra que rimar amor e dor. Se seu corpo ficasse marcado. Por l? Bios ou
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Ocean man, take me by the hand. Lead me to the land that you understand. Ocean man, the voyage to the corner of the globe. Is a real trip. Ocean man, the crust of a tan man imbibed by the sand
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Bing Crosby/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by Frederic E. Weatherly. . . Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountainside;. The summer's
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Bài hát Ocean Eyes - Billie Eilish. Verse 1 Billie Eilish. I've been watching you. For some time. Can't stop staring. At those oceans eyes. Burning cities. And napalm skies. Fifteen flares inside
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Song Danny Boy - Tony Bennett. Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come
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