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Bài Hát Coming Home. Ca Sĩ Dash Berlin, Bo Bruce. And the blood will dry. Underneath my nails. And the wind will rise up. To fill my sails. So you can doubt. And you can hate. But I know. No matter
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Bài hát Từ Bỏ - ERIK. Verse 1. Từ bỏ một thói quen là yêu em. Từ bỏ từng ngón tay hao gầy ấm áp. Từ bỏ từng chiếc hôn mỗi sớm thức dậy. Còn riêng anh với anh ngày hôm nay. . Từ bỏ một giấc mơ của
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Bài hát Faded (Dash Berlin Remix) - Alan Walker. You were the shadow to my light . Did you feel us . Another Start . You fade away . Afraid our aim is out of sight . Wanna se us . Alight . Where are
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. Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders. Let me walk upon the waters. Wherever You would call me. Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander. And my faith will be made stronger. In the p
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I miss you Berlin. The taste still lingers on. I hope we meet again. I hope it won't be long I'm bored with using technology. Let's go back to the way it used to be. No need for all this
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Bài hát Bố Là Tất Cả - Xuân Mai. Bố là tàu lửa, bố là xe hơi. Bố là con ngựa em cưỡi em chơi. Bố là thuyền nan, cho em vượt sóng. Bố là sông rộng, cho thuyền em bơi. Bố, bố là bờ đê, cho em nằm ngủ
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Bài hát Alive - Bo Bruce. Walking down the highway. Traffic's coming my way. All I see are flashing lights. People there in blue suits. Wanna know the real truth. How many did I have tonight. Looking
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You will be always on my mind. I don’t know how to say goodbye. I wasn’t brave enough to cry. I try to leave it all behind. But echoes of you come back around. . I hear the echoes of your love.
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Bài hát Alive - Bo Bruce. Walking down the highway. Traffic's coming my way. All I see are flashing lights. People there in blue suits. Wanna know the real truth. How many did I have tonight
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We’re staring at the second hand. And messages from foreign lands. There’s blood on me, there’s blood on you. It’s killing me, it’s killing you. . Sinking slowly drifting through this falling lan
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Four walls. Two of us. My feet. And a window to the street. . Paintings. Stare at me. They're not yours. There's your necklace on my arm. . Cubicles and cotton reels. The hum of the machine
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I wanna sing the song you wrote for me. We had it on repeat it was golden. . But now you're gone. It feels so wrong, the melody. Changed so much since I heard it first, . None of the words belon
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You will be always on my mind. I don’t know how to say goodbye. I wasn’t brave enough to cry. I try to leave it all behind. But echoes of you come back around. . I hear the echoes of your love.
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You will be always on my mind. I don’t know how to say goodbye. I wasn’t brave enough to cry. I try to leave it all behind. But echoes of you come back around. . I hear the echoes of your love.
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I wanna sing the song you wrote for me. We had it on repeat it was golden. . But now you're gone. It feels so wrong, the melody. Changed so much since I heard it first, . None of the words belon
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We’re staring at the second hand. And messages from foreign lands. There’s blood on me, there’s blood on you. It’s killing me, it’s killing you. . Sinking slowly drifting through this falling lan
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Four walls. Two of us. My feet. And a window to the street. . Paintings. Stare at me. They're not yours. There's your necklace on my arm. . Cubicles and cotton reels. The hum of the machine
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. Sitting in the seat next to you And I watch. Another white dash, another white dash. Another white dash fly beside us. And I watch. Another white dash, another white dash. Another white dash, fly
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always too soon. It's always too fast. There'll never come a day. That you don't want 'em back. It ain't about the numbers. Chiseled in concrete. It's how they lived their lives. In the dash between
