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,. These are the tales, tales from the Hood. (Tales from the hoooood). . (Domino). Well it's a Sunday night. And my hood shows bite. But the playas and hustlas know, we gonna gets that ass tonight. So
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Out of trouble. For the moment. We live day by day. No more hunters. Out of season. They won't have their way. . It's only your life my friends. Only a game. . Tell no tales. Tell no tales
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We told our tales as we sat under morning's sleepy sky. With all the colors of the sunrise shining in our eyes. One, then another with a story of yesterday's life. Or of a lover who had gone in a
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poor, are you sure, are you holy, are you pure. I can tell you tales you just might not believe One night in the city. One night looking pretty. One night in the city. One night looking pretty The
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me now. How could I know. One day I’d wake up feeling more. But I had already reached the shore. Guess we were ships in the night. Night night. We were ships in the night. Night night. I’m wondering
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the bite, I'm the bark, I'm the scream. I'm the poor, I'm the sure, I'm the holy, I'm the pure. I can tell you tales you just might not believe. . One night in the city, one night looking pretty
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me wonderin all alone. Pickin my mind and soul apart. . Used to believe in love (I used to believe in love). Used to believe in fairy tales (In fairy tales). But Since my heart's been crushed
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Bài hát Night - GFriend. Tteollyeooneun byeolbit banjjagineunde neon. Eodireul bogo issneunji geumbangirado. Sarajil geot gateunde. Bureul kyeojwo simjangi kkamkkamhae oneuldo gibuneun simurukhae
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you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing, . For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white-laced lips
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touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing. Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips You see your girl's
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Oily night (repeated) Tracks
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Summer night. Tôi với tôi và chẳng với ai. Người nói bên tai, là đúng hay sai, người ấy hay ai. Oh, lo chi chuyện lâu dài. Summer night. Ngày ngắn đêm dài. Và ai với tôi, người bước đi vội . Và những
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By burial this night. Nitocrys weaves the spell. Down the vault's misty light. The lurking Sphinx dwells Agony and nightmare. To Yog sothoth they Moan. Nightfalls, morbid affair. Beard the
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A ship is setting course to sea. She's carried by the wind. A voyage unto mystery. Once harbour lights have dimmed. . A valiant toy of the waves and the tide. Sails in the night. . The sea
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All night long. All night long. All night long. .
