. 愛してるよMyra. Aishiteruyo Myra. 腕の中でMy love. Ude no naka de My love. 夢の中へdiver. Yume no naka e diver. まだ覚めないで. Mada samenaide. 愛してるよMyra. Aishiteruyo Myra. ぼやけて見えないなcrier. Boyakete mienaina crier. もう気づいて
Gazing thru the sands of time and wondering if you'll be mine. A glimpse of future days I cannot see. Shining like a morning star exquisite jewel I see afar. Aloft in heaven's heights so far from
Một Đêm Nữa - Hoàng Mỹ An, Myra Trần. Đêm nay cô đơn ngước lên bầu trời không ánh sao. Không mây, không gió, không ánh trăng vàng trôi ở nơi đây. Chỉ một mình anh lặng thầm trông ngóng em yêu
The winds of change are everywhere. And all the world must be aware. There's nowhere left for man to go. The sands of time are running low These visions fall before my face. I see the end of
The winds of change are everywhere. And all the world must be aware. There's nowhere left for man to go. The sands of time are running low These visions fall before my face. I see the end of
The winds of change are everywhere. And all the world must be aware. There's nowhere left for man to go. The sands of time are running low These visions fall before my face. I see the end of
Try, try if you can. Try and get your back up. And off the golden sands. Try to get somewhere. That you've never been. As you sit upon the green grass. There's still so much to see And find
sands of Nevada they go drifting away Lady luck's still a mystery with her head on my shoulder. And I don't know why I still want her to dance. I guess that's all history what it is is I'm older. And
My name is Bobby Sands MP. Born in the city of Belfast. Divided by religion I grew up fast. I was stabbed and I was spat upon. My family run out of its home. There was only one solution. Turn
Gió đưa làn mây nhẹ trôi về đây. Thoáng nghe mùi hương thật quen thật nhớ. Chính anh tình yêu mà em mộng mơ. Có nhau ngày sau là điều em ước ao. Giấc mơ nhỏ nhoi được yêu người thôi. Vẫn luôn hằng đêm
The winds of change are everywhere. And all the world must be aware. There's nowhere left for man to go. The sands of time are running low These visions fall before my face. I see the end of
