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Come here my serenade, my desert serenade. A lover's melody, to bring you close to me. It's a tender lullaby, born of golden sand and sky. The song is new, and it's calling you. Tonight beside
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to wake up in a city that never sleeps. And find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it
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want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can
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want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can
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Music blues traveler (instrumental)
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, extinguishing. All that you've ever known. Turn your touch screens off and start harvesting. In the seeds that your parents sew It's got me singing blues that hit you like a cannonball. Loud enough to break
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I'm paying all my dues. You got me singing the blues. And I'm paying all my dues, yeah Oh baby, oh baby you got me singing. Singing in the morning, singing in the new day. You got me singing, yeah
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. And from a jail came the wail. Of a down-hearted frail. And they played that. As part of the blues. From a whippoorwill. Way up on a hill. They took a new note. Pushed it through a horn. Until it was
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smell the garbage, feel the fear. I hear they're gonna build a skyscraper there-ere. As if we didn't need the extra air-air. New York City blue-ues. In order to wi-in you've got to lo-o-ose. Old
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, New York. . I want to wake up in that city. That doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap. . My little town blues. They are melting away. I gonna make a brand new start of
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I never meet her in the city. But believe me she is pretty. Six-hundred-fifty miles away. I meet my angel in the desert. In the desert I can meet her. Oh in the desert heat she makes me play I'm
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Bài hát My Desert Soul - Psychopunch. I struggle for nothing , I don't wanna move ahead. There's got to be something , it might as well be dead. Here comes a new one , put out the light. My kind of
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Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he found a new home. Pushing more trouble right down to the bone. I'm wondering why he's left me alone Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he's stepping on
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, this is where the blues begins A young man on the street, trying hard to make his way. Out there in this mean old world, it gets harder everyday. He tried to fight a good fight, he was trying a new
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you're crying. You can't forget her, soon you even stop trying. You'll walk the floor and wear out those new shoes. When you feel your heart break, you're learnin' the blues. . When you're at home
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. Top of the heap. These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can make it there. I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you. New York, New York. New
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Full moon is rising, the sky is black. I need your call I'm coming back. The road is straight cast, wind's in my eyes. The engine roars between my thighs From desert plains I bring you love. From
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I try to keep smiling. Have on my happy face. Got a new job. Joined the human race. Have me a home. And a family too. No complaints, no big issues But the blues keep on calling. No matter
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Such a bad thing to run away from my mother. Right into the arms of a lover. I should walk away from you in my brand new shoes. Because I'm just too young, too young for the blues. . I'm a baby
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Bài hát Desert Rose - Sting. Cheb Mami Introduction (Algerian Arabic). Hadaee mada tawila. Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti. Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti. Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti. English
