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ti. ar. al. Sweet Isabel. The autumn leaves are falling. Like tears from her eyes. There\'s no you see me going. The pain you felt inside. And I know you\'re feeling like you should run away. run
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © 1969 Йditions Musicales Continentales Intersong. 1. Voilа c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph. Que d'avoir pris la plus jolie. Parmi les filles de Galilйe
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Bài hát Isabel (Spanish) - Il Divo . Volar. Caer. Al fondo el dolor. Sonar. Perder. Imperios de ilusion. Hoy no tengo nada. Si no estas. Mi corazon se apaga. Isabel. Si te vas. Tu Dios se enfadara
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I found out about her. Her name's Mississippi Isabel. She grows wild strawberries. She's made of ivoire and pearl. . To look at the universe. She'd abandoned the world. I'd go with her back to
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tiBilly Jeans. arMichael Jackson. alThriller. Michael Jackson. Billie Jean. Michael Jackson. ,!. •. , . , . •. ,. (). (oh, no!). !. ,. •. •. ,. •. ,. •. •. •. •. •. THE END -- Ma Jiali
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tiBilly Jeans. arMichael Jackson. alThriller. Michael Jackson. Billie Jean. Michael Jackson. ,!. •. , . , . •. ,. (). (oh, no!). !. ,. •. •. ,. •. ,. •. •. •. •. •. THE END -- Ma Jiali
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © 1969 Йditions Musicales Continentales Intersong. 1. Voilа c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph. Que d'avoir pris la plus jolie. Parmi les filles de Galilйe
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I love the way you talk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Speaking little, saying a lot. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). I love the way you walk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Look like you're dancing when you're not
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Wish I had a car. Top rolled down, the music up loud. Follow that girl all over town and see. Norma Jean Riley's gonna notice me Wish I had a dog. Seen her in the park with a puppy on a string
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, will you, baby? Should I be the one to say that you don't need it Skinny Jean crushed a Kenyan roast bean. Raoul devours another organic buffet. They're so preservative free to keep their smokescreen
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Bài hát La Vida Solo Es Una - Maria Isabel. Llevo una luna de plata y mil noches que huelen a incendio . El furor de la llama, la lluvia, las ganas por dentro . Hoy te traigo el calor de esta orilla
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As Joseph was a-walking. He heard an Angel sing. This night shall be the birth time. Of Christ the heavenly king As Joseph was a-walking. He heard an Angel sing. This night shall be the birth
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Song Billie Jean . Singer Blackstreet. No, no, no diggity. This is the remix, remix (no diggity). Brought to you by blackstreet (one, one, one, two). No diggity, no doubt. Play on, play that (one
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-hop. My man, Wyclef Jean, do your thang
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