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The roses in the window box. Have tilted to one side. Everything about this house. Was born to grow and die Oh it doesn't seem a year ago. To this very day. You said I'm sorry honey. If I don't
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The roses in the window box. Have tilted to one side. Everything about this house. Was born to grow and die Oh it doesn't seem a year ago. To this very day. You said I'm sorry honey. If I don't
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The roses in the window box. Have tilted to one side. Everything about this house. Was born to grow and die Oh it doesn't seem a year ago. To this very day. You said I'm sorry honey. If I don't
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The roses in the window box. Have tilted to one side. Everything about this house. Was born to grow and die Oh it doesn't seem a year ago. To this very day. You said I'm sorry honey. If I don't
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The roses in the window box. Have tilted to one side. Everything about this house. Was born to grow and die Oh it doesn't seem a year ago. To this very day. You said I'm sorry honey. If I don't
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. Chorus 1. Chorus 2. So don't be alarmed . if he takes you by the arm. I won't let him win, . but im a sucker for his charm. Trouble is a friend,. yeah trouble is a friend of mine. Oh oh!. Oh how I hate
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made him with something to spare. You look good together scurrying off down the street Has he got a friend?. Has he got a friend for me?. Has he got a friend?. Has he got a friend for me? He's got
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like God made him with something to spare. You look good together,. Scurrying off down the street Has he got a friend,. Has he got a friend for me?. Has he got a friend,. Has he got a friend for me
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Bài hát Waiting On A Friend - The Rolling Stones. Watching girls go passing by it ain't the latest thing. I'm just standing in a doorway. I'm just trying to make some sense. Out of these girls
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. Now he was just a poor boy. Such a long way from home. He was a friend of mine He, he died on the road. He, he died on the road. Oh, he died on the road. Never had no money. Oh, to pay for his
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nation for such a precious time. Oh, he was a friend of mine
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nation for such a precious time. Oh, he was a friend of mine
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nation for such a precious time. Oh, he was a friend of mine
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. Trouble is a friend. Yeah. Trouble. Is a friend of mine. So don't be alarmed. If he takes you. By the arm. I roll down the window. I'm a sucker. For his charm. Trouble is a friend. Yeah. Trouble. Is a
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waking up. To the need for one another. We're on our way. Making the world a better place Can't you feel it in your heart now?. A new thing is taking shape. Reach out, touch a hand. Yo, make a friend
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waking up. To the need for one another. We're on our way. Making the world a better place Can't you feel it in your heart now?. A new thing is taking shape. Reach out, touch a hand. Yo, make a friend
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anyway. But at least it's better then average. As long as you got me and I got you. You know we'll got a lot to go around. I'll be your friend, your other brother. Another love to come and comfort you. And
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still a friend of mine. Still a friend of mine, you're still a friend of mine. Still a friend of mine, oh you're still a friend of mine. . Time and time and time again. I'm gonna be right here for
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you're frozen in a picture like you're a friend. Like you're a friend. But I know I can't have you. And I can't live without you. But I guess I can't have it my way. For the lovin' you're not feeling. My
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town. Now that train is a-graveyard bound. . Where we go up in that North Country,. Lakes and streams and mines so free,. I had no better friend than he. . Something happened to him that day,. I
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their sleeves. Like a ten cent valentine. The old women are there. Too old to give a damn. They've brought along the kids. Who don't know who I am. They're thinking about the price of my funeral
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the morn, oh oh. Your fine for a while but then start to loose control. Chorus 1. He's there in the dark,. he's there in my heart,. he waits in the winds. he's gotta play a part. Trouble is a friend
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Bài hát The Funeral Of Hearts (Radio Edit) - HIM . Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. The funeral of hearts. And a plea for
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