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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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Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King. Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King I'm in love with that woman. I ain't afraid to call her name Lord
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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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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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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Take a walk down memory lane with me. Past a watermelon stand on the way. Thinking I had everything we'd need on. Martha's Foolish Ginger You were late, how could I forget. What you said the part
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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