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(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
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(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
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Always Gonna Love You. Gary Moore. It's not the same when I look in her eyes. . The magic's not there. . And when I look, I realize . what we could have shared. . I'm always gonna love you, . if
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(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
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(Gary Moore). . Whenever I'm with you,. The more I can give you,. The love that's inside my heart. I know it's not easy,. But baby believe me,. It hurts me when we're apart. . But the road
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It's a long way from home,. Can't sleep at night. Call on your telephone. Something just ain't right. That's evil, evil is going on wrong. I want to warn you brother,. You better watch your happ
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Gary, now I know I was wrong. I messed up and now you're gone. Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you. Oh, I never expected you to run away. And leave me feeling this empty Your meow right now would
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Gary, now I know I was wrong. I messed up and now you're gone. Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you. Oh, I never expected you to run away. And leave me feeling this empty Your meow right now would
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I've seen that look somewhere before. Your sorrow's like an open door. You've been this way for much too long. Somebody must have done you wrong. But one day the sun will shine on you,. turn all your
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It serves me right to suffer. It serves me right to be alone. It serves me right to suffer. It serves me right to be alone. . You see I'm living in the memory. Of a day that has passed and gone.
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A broken heart that just won't mend. is the price you pay. It's hard to take when love grows old. The days are long and the nights turn cold. when it fades away. You hope that she will change her mind
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Bài hát Spanish Guitar - Gary Moore, Phil Lynott. As I sit here and play. My spanish guitar. Underneath the stars,. It passes the time away. Each note I play. Is a memory of Spain,. The melodies they
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(Philip Lynott) There's a new sensation. playin' across the nation. Just don't care, they just don't care. They'll eat your heart out. before you start out. Just don't care, they just don't care.
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