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Song Pan American - Hank Williams. I have heard your stories about your fast trains. But now I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g. She's the beauty of the southlands listen to
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I can't imagine a symphony, without strings. And what good are tennis shoes, without strings. One without the other just can't be complete. What about us, what about you and me Without strings
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I've got no strings. To hold me down. To make me fret, or make me frown. I had strings. But now I'm free. There are no strings on me. Hi-ho the me-ri-o. That's the only way to go. I want the
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Bài hát Pan American(1946 Single Version) - Hank Williams. I have heard your stories about your fast trains. But now Ill tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g. Shes the beauty of
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Soaked yourself in gasoline. And you're down the Incomprehensible. Are you lying, frying pan eyes You pawn my box at the Highland store. You're waitress night or two before. But you're trying
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bên dưới. Cho tôi không gian thời gian đứng yên. Hồn nhiên niềm vui rất hiền. Cho tôi tự do. Bay bay bay bay Peter Pan. Không lo ngày mai lớn lên. Cứ mãi như cậu bé tối ngày. Rong chơi mặc ai cười chê
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happened to our innocence?. Did it go out of style?. Along with our naivety. No longer a child Different eyes see different things. Different hearts beat on different strings. But there are times for
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words. All the strings attached girl. All the strings attached girl. Oh, yeah. Met this girl when I was 3 years old. We were holding hands tight so I'm told. And it felt like an eternity. Said it
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Song Sawing On The Strings - Alison Krauss. Way back in the mountains. Way back in the hills. There used to live a mountaineer. They called him fiddlin' Will He could play 'most anything. And
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The flash pan hunter sways with the wind. His rifle is the sound of the morning. Each sulfurous bullet way have it's own wit. Each cartridge comes with a warning. Beware of elaborate telescopic
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fingers. And broken guitar strings You are my Prince Charming. Draped in velvet robes. Of all that's alarming. Raw and exposed Shattered nerves. Itchy skin. Dirty words. And heroin Better, real live
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. Live your life inside a paper can. But you'll never get to pick and choose. She's bought you and sold you. There ain't no shoe strings on Louise Come on down, come on down from the ladder. Henry, get
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Went down to Tin Pan Alley. See what was going on. Things was too hot down there. Couldn't stay very long Hey hey hey hey. Alley's the roughest place I've ever been. All the people down there
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ở phía dưới. Cho tôi không gian thời gian đứng yên. Hồn nhiên niềm vui rất hiền. Cho tôi tự do. Bay bay bay bay Peter Pan. Không lo ngày mai lớn lên. Cứ mãi như cậu bé tối ngày. Rong chơi mặc ai cười
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. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect harmony. ***
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strings. Holding us together. All these precious things. Can make them last. All these little strings. Keep holding us together. All these precious things. Make them last forever. . So very slow
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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start. Something inside of me started a symphony. ***! Went the strings of my heart 'Twas like a breath of spring, heard a robin sing. About a nest set apart. All nature seemed to be in perfect
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such place as a Neverland. You don't understand. You'll never grow up. You're never gonna be a man. Peter Pan. ♪. Deep down, I knew that you were too good to be true. But every piece and part of me
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getting weak. The tile is cold, I can barely speak. And I think she's gone, but I'll be sure for safety's keeping If you say no, then no it will be. I'll stick it at our skin, pierced with colly strings
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. . No strings and no connections. No ties to my affections. I'm fancy free and free for anything fancy. . No dates that can't be broken. No words that can't be spoken. Especially when I am feeling
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live bleeding fingers. Broken guitar strings. . You are my Prince Charming. Draped in velvet robes. Of all that's alarming. Raw and exposed. . Shattered nerves. Itchy skin. Dirty words. And
