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Designer Skyline. Owl City. Affection, the gifted architect. Is making a draft and beautiful design. The options and possibilities. Are endless when we connect and re-align. Collections of books and
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Song Design - . Here in a scheme. Essential magazine. Changing all the time. Changing all the time. Changes all the time. This is design. This is design. This is design. It's plain to see. The human
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just a Skyline Pigeon. Dreaming of the open. Waiting for the day. He can spread his wings. And fly away again. Fly away skyline pigeon fly. Towards the dreams. You've left so very far behind
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ever leave. Now I'm just a flat fine line like the wichita skyline. . . I rode on the airstream across the great lonesome afternoon. I wished hard enough to hurt, drove fast enough to catch the moon
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Sit awhile staring at the ocean. Riding high the boats flying motion. Just a smile, tears and emotion. Storm rise on the northern skyline Shadows are haunting me. Drifting down to the sea
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Bài hát Sweet Design - Sia. (Ow, ow, ow, ow. ). (Ow, ow, ow, ow. ). (Ow, ow, ow, ow. ). Don't son. I'ma bring it far too. Don't, don't, I'mma make your blood food. My junk, hypnotise the whole room
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Baby Jean. Vaudeville queen. She love to ragtime in the night. I know Im gonna miss my baby Jean. Cause she treats me oh so right But the New York Skyline. its calling me home tonight. Female
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mang thể xác anh nhẹ rơi cho bàn chân anh dừng bước trước nơi em. nhắm mắt nhìn lại thì vệt nắng tắt chẳng còn gì . sau đêm nay chỉ mình anh ôm cơn say với lời ca trong cơn mơ trốn chạy em. Skyline, la
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design In your single-roomed flat in a courtyard building. You sit alone just like a broken toy. Where's your mother, where's your lover. Where are the children. Are you a man or still a boy? Who left
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. Projects a shadow cast in gloom. And my eyes are mirrors. Of the world outside. Thinking of the way. That the wind can turn the tide. And these shadows turn. From purple into grey. Chorus. For just a Skyline
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rhyme. Over the Memphis sky. Turn back the wheels of time. Under the Memphis skyline. Always hated him for the way he looked. In the gaslight of the morning Then came Hallelujah. Sounding like man
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where I came We don't talk about love. We only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end A design for life. A design for life. A design for life. A
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where I came We don't talk about love. We only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end A design for life. A design for life. A design for life. A
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strange design. . Verse. Well I'd like to have the ocean. But I'd settle for the rain. Humbly as for true love. There was such a price to pay. . Verse. This room was filled with trouble. And
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where I came. . We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life
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where I came. . We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life
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where I came. . We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life
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that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life. A design for life. . I wish I had a bottle. Right here in my pretty face to wear the scars. To show from where I
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where I came. . We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life
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where I came. . We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk. And we are not allowed to spend. As we are told that this is the end. . A design for life. A design for life. A design for life
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Chorus JGKiD. Skyline, la la la la la line. Skyline, la la la la la line. Anh như là mặt đất. Em như là bầu trời. Nơi anh gần em nhất. Nơi ta sẽ không rời. Skyline, la la la la la line. Skyline, la
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Steel on the skyline. Sky made of glass. Made for a real world. All things must pass. Oo-o. Waiting for something. Looking for someone. Is there no reason?. Have I stared too long?. Oo-o
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Steel on the skyline. Sky made of glass. Made for a real world. All things must pass. Oo-o. Waiting for something. Looking for someone. Is there no reason?. Have I stared too long?. Oo-o
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Steel on the skyline. Sky made of glass. Made for a real world. All things must pass. Oo-o. Waiting for something. Looking for someone. Is there no reason?. Have I stared too long?. Oo-o
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There, was a Time. We were strong as storm. Pure, by Design. So Unbreakable. Now I see the grains, of sand. Slipping through the cracks. Staring at the edge of all we have. Who can save us
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the open skyline. Reaching out I can almost touch the place. Where the lost one's find their freedom. In the dark but I am not afraid. No I am not afraid. We'll be free but I don't know where we're
