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Song Heart of Rome - Elvis Presley. In a little while you're leavin'. Starting on the journey home. Soon I'll be alone, the one who loves you. La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome. I'll
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blue. Cherchez l'amour I beg of you please endure. My taking a brief detour with somebody new. It's just that when in Rome I do as the Romans do. . And though from Italy I lied to you prettily. Oh
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blue. Cherchez l'amour I beg of you please endure. My taking a brief detour with somebody new. It's just that when in Rome I do as the Romans do. . And though from Italy I lied to you prettily. Oh
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in the dove coat, darlin', tomorrow (There's no mistaking that) Rome is gonna be mine. It's just a matter of. It's just a matter of. It's just a matter of time. (There's no mistaking that) Rome is
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How did we get into this mess?. The question is a hypothetical. . The answers are. Written on the face of the oppressed. . Sent to death at just 19. Forevermore to be unseen. His mother with
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (roy sings melody) All. Boooooh
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental
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Bài hát Rome - Phoenix. Who's the boy you like the most?. Is he teasing you with underage?. Could he be waving from a tropical sunset?. Static silhouette somehow. Single in this bed someday. Quiet
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I don't care. who you're seeing naked. as long as I still make it. into your bed. I'm not scared. to spot yo on the arm of. any other heartthrob. I know what we have. And you'll have others
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Song Heart of Rome - Elvis Presley. In a little while you're leavin'. Starting on the journey home. Soon I'll be alone, the one who loves you. La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome. I'll
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (were the mothers of invention ahead of their time? at least in the
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Burn your wings in my flame. Flying too close to the sun?. Raise your hand and bow to me. Feel your lust, while I'm bleeding. . Watching the world. Whole world in my arms. One minute away
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another. I will not be forsaken. You worry though we had enough of you and me. Of fire and scorn. Scorn! Rob the bank. Of Luxemburg and Monaco. Rob the bank. Of Lichtenstein and Rome Rob the bank
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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to make His way Home. . . Tryin' to make his way Home . Back up to Heaven all alone. . Nobody callin' on the phone . 'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome. . . and Yeah, yeah . God it is Great . Yeah
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of Us? . Just a Stranger on a bus, . trying to make His way Home. . Tryin' to make his way Home . Back up to Heaven all alone. . Nobody callin' on the phone . 'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome. . and
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). Don Preston (electric piano). Arthur Tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy Carl Black (drums). Members of The BBC Symphony Orchestra (The trio protests the interruption, to which Don responds that
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Fellow colleges, distinguished members of the press, ladies. And gentlemen. . I would like to take this opportunity to personally and humbly thank. Each and every one of you for joining us at
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Bài hát It Came Out Of The Sky - Creedence Clearwater Revival. Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline. Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't b'lieve what he seen. Laid on
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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Song The Ghost Of Al Capone - John Cooper Clarke. In a marble room I was alone. Somewhere in the heart of rome. Through gardens long since overgrown. Down old arcades of broken stone. I met the ghost
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Living on the edge, on the edge. On the edge, on the edge. Of the century See the world in revolution. Spinnin' faster all the time. We're headin' for the end of somethin'. Just about to step
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songs to sing . Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road. Outside the Paisley Gates . I heard a Kopite calling . Paisley they have taken you away. . You led the great 11 . Back in Rome in 77 . And
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bless?. Three hearts in the fountain,. Each heart longing for its home. There they lie in the fountain. Somewhere in the heart of Rome. Which one will the fountain bless?. Which one will the fountain
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Bài hát King Of The Dead - Xxxtentacion. Intro. Yah, yah. Yah, yah. Yah, haha. Members Only Vol. 2. Verse 1. Ayy, pick up the pace. Tell 'em why I ain’t find no haze. Indeed I am ready, my outfit in
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In golden Hannibal Carthage days marchin' onto Rome. knockin' on the door and findin' nobody home there. Rome she cut our army down and left them in the snow so now. I go to where I come from now
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. There they lie in the fountain. Somewhere in the heart of Rome. . Which one will the fountain bless?. Which one will the fountain bless?. . Three coins in the fountain,. Through the ripples how
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Intro. Keith Foster make it bang. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ayy, Members Only be the clique. Members Only, Members Only. Verse 1 TankHead666. Members Only be the clique, suck a dick
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thinking 'bout the kitty in the middle of it. You got me thinking 'bout the kitty in the middle of it. . You left me standing in the middle of. Rome. A little sigh, baby had to go. "Oh". And looking
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thinking 'bout the kitty in the middle of it. You got me thinking 'bout the kitty in the middle of it. . You left me standing in the middle of. Rome. A little sigh, baby had to go. "Oh". And looking
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Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble. Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think that you're seein' double. On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs Got to hurry on back
