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Bài hát Electra Heart - Marina, The Diamonds. I’m Electra, I’m Electra Heart. Hey! Only living, living in the dark. Lights they blind me!. Can we go back, go back to the start?. Where the Holy Father
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India india. You're my love song. India you're my love song. In the flowers. You can have me in the flowers. We will dance alone. And live our useless lives. India stupid on the carpet floor
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India india. You're my love song. India you're my love song. In the flowers. You can have me in the flowers. We will dance alone. And live our useless lives. India stupid on the carpet floor
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Made in India. Dekhi hai saari duniya, Japan se leke Russia. Australia se leke America. Dekha hai pyaar ka sapna, dil chaahe koi apna. Mil jaaye gar ek saathiya, ek desiya. Made in India, made in
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Bài hát Made In India (The Mother Of All Mixes) - Alisha. Dekhee hai saree duneeya. Japan se leke russia. Australia se leke America. Dekha hai pyar ka sapna. Dil chahe koi apna. Mil jaye gar ek
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I write your name on my arm with India ink. Baby I told you once before it's not what you think. I drink it in with a sip but I really want to chug. You know I take what I can get, give me a dub
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I write your name on my arm with India ink. Baby I told you once before it's not what you think. I drink it in with a sip but I really want to chug. You know I take what I can get, give me a dub
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Hey! Hey!. Ab-boy blue, he's the King of the Groove. He got booster charged, Electra-Glide, high healed shoes. And he moves, and he grooves, yeah he grooves. Now Xuxu's a Queen, she's a Queen Bee
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Hey! Hey!. Ab-boy blue, he's the King of the Groove. He got booster charged, Electra-Glide, high healed shoes. And he moves, and he grooves, yeah he grooves. Now Xuxu's a Queen, she's a Queen Bee
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, la India yeah,. La, la, la, la, la, la, la India yeah,. . Well, there's just something that I wanna say,. And that I wanna say,. You always feel so beautiful,. I wish there's somewhere I could
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God I love the sweet taste of India. Lingers on the tip of my tongue. Gotta love the sweet taste of India. Blame it on the beat of the drum. . God I love the sweet taste of India. Lingers on
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I'd like to go to India. Live in a big white house in the forest. Drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano. Read a few books. Far from what saddens my heart. Try to live away from it Find a
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tiMary's in India. arDido. alLife For Rent. offset500. Danny is lonely. Mary's in India now. She said she'd call but that was three weeks ago. She left all her things well,. her books and her letters
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tiMary's in India. arDido. alLife For Rent. offset500. Danny is lonely. Mary's in India now. She said she'd call but that was three weeks ago. She left all her things well,. her books and her letters
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India india. You're my love song. India you're my love song. In the flowers. You can have me in the flowers. We will dance alone. And live our useless lives. India stupid on the carpet floor
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India india. You're my love song. India you're my love song. In the flowers. You can have me in the flowers. We will dance alone. And live our useless lives. India stupid on the carpet floor
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