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. Voices of Babylon, streets of London. Back to the people that we know so well. Space and time removed too soon to tell. Just a product of imagination. Patiently we wait for our turn to come. A small
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Bài hát Alone, Pt. II - Alan Walker, Ava Max. We were young. Posters on the wall. Praying we're the ones. That the teacher wouldn't call. We would stare at each other. 'Cause we were always in
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everything, everything that he can buy So you sometimes go out in the afternoon. Spend and hour with your lover in his bedroom. Hearing old women rolling trolleys down the road. Back to Lyndhurst Grove
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to. Chorus MAX. Kiss you each morning. With strawberry skies. 'Cause I get so lost in. Your blueberry eyes. I'm running through my dreams to. See you in the light. 'Cause I get so lost in. Your
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Defenders Of The Castle Hill. Walls of the castle were no longer strong*. But the enemies will not break em down. He knew it would happen cause the peace was too long. He was sure the war will
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Whisper your name in an empty room. You brush past my skin as soft as fur. Taking hold I taste your scent. Distant noises, other voices pounding in my broken head. Commit the sin, commit yourself
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now that war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't
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Bài hát London Calling - The Clash. London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls. London calling, now don't look to us
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls. London calling, now don't look to us
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London's burning. London's burning All across the town, all across the night. Everybody's driving with full headlights. Black or white, you turn it on, you face the new religion. Everybody's
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London's burning. London's burning All across the town, all across the night. Everybody's driving with full headlights. Black or white, you turn it on, you face the new religion. Everybody's
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Voices - Cheap Trick. You didn't know what you were looking for. Till you heard the voices in your ear. Hey, it's me again. Plain to see again. Please, can I see you every day?. I'm a fool again. I
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Voices - Cheap Trick. You didn't know what you were looking for. Till you heard the voices in your ear. Hey, it's me again. Plain to see again. Please, can I see you every day?. I'm a fool again. I
