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Bài hát Red Flavor - Red Velvet. 빨간 맛 궁금해 Honey. 깨물면 점점 녹아든 스트로베리 그 맛. 코너 캔디 샵 찾아 봐 Baby. 내가 제일 좋아하는 건 여름 그 맛. 야자나무 그늘 아래 졸고 싶고. 뜨거운 여름밤의 바람은 불고. 너무 쉽게 사랑 빠져 버릴 나인틴. 우린 제법 어울리고 또 멋져. 좋아 첫눈에 반해 버린. 네가
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I walk on stone, it leads me home. We don't have streets, just pure concrete. I'm not glad when I get home. I'm sad old red, I don't wanna be alone. . I go whiter in the face, my feet begin to
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How 'bout the baby face? I love your lipstick, baby face. It makes me all shades of red. Give me wild while your doing me love Make me hot when I should be sleeping in my bed I love your big eyes
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has to be cut to the bone". Too bad I see red, I see red, I see red, I see red When the sly man stumbles, twists and he tumbles. He always lands on his feet and he sets his face towards the far
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. You're a big boy now with a face to stop clocks Turning the town red. (Turning the town red). Turning the town red. (Turning the town red) You made your bed. And now you better dream in it. The word
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. You're a big boy now with a face to stop clocks Turning the town red. (Turning the town red). Turning the town red. (Turning the town red) You made your bed. And now you better dream in it. The word
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. You're a big boy now with a face to stop clocks Turning the town red. (Turning the town red). Turning the town red. (Turning the town red) You made your bed. And now you better dream in it. The word
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. You're a big boy now with a face to stop clocks Turning the town red. (Turning the town red). Turning the town red. (Turning the town red) You made your bed. And now you better dream in it. The word
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. On her red guitar. The color never fades away. No matter where she has it placed. And my life would change when I saw. The face of her red guitar. It's been through hell. Oh, the sound it makes. It
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I read that it's all black and white. Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like. Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright. Ah! The technicolor light Red! Red! I want red. There's no substitute for red
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. Thousands of people cannot be wrong You cannot hide the face of death. Oppression rules by bloodshed. No disguise can deface evil. Stains the primitive sickle blood red Words as ammunition. Expressions of
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Song Red - A Canorous Quintet. Trust! The blind man leads the way. A burnt out candle in the hand. Chasing for eternity nevermore. Pleased witn being lost forever. The touch on your face, it's lost
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I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boos. She like her ass tooted up and her face down. She like her ass tooted up and her face down. She like her ass tooted up and her face down. Face
