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I read that it's all black and white. Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like. Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright. Ah! The technicolor light Red! Red! I want red. There's no substitute for red
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Written by neil diamond. . Red, red wine. Go to my head. Make me forget that I. Still need her so. . Red, red wine. It's up to you. All I can do, I've done. But memories won't go. No
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got a big couch. She's got a Mercedes Benz Sing Hallelujah. My glass is half full. She pours me champagne. She drinks a Red Bull And she says, "Darling. One thing you got to understand. As long as
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Game - Verse 1. Throw your muthaf-cking Cincinnati hats in the sky. N-gga don't ask why. Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95?s. I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June. Any n-gga want
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Bài hát Red (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift. Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street. Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly. Loving him is like trying
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* of uncle sam. Oh, to be an englishman When you hear the sound of warning. When the only color is. Red, red, red, red. When you hear the sound of warning. When the only color is. Red sky in the
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Calling, calling, calling, calling. Yea. (Calling). Calling on it. (Calling) There's a red red sun. And I'm thinkin' of you. I tell it a story. As it sinks out of view One sun apart. One
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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red,. Well it filters through. So lay down,. The threat is real,. When his sight,. Goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. This
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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Song Organic Anti-beat Box Band - Red Hot Chili Peppers. Welcome friends to my thoughts of when. the fax city 4 were four young men. time has come, now we jam. with the uplift mofo party plan. we're