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Bài hát Wind Flower - MAMAMOO. Ppeonhadippeonhan nae sarang iyagiya. Heunhadiheunhan ibyeoril ppuniya. Imi algessjiman. Neo eopsneun dongan manhi oeropgo. Himdeulgiman haesseo. Neowa isseul ttae. Wae
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Jerusalem could fall Is nothing sacred anymore?. Is forever just another word?. Is a promise something people used to keep. When love was worth fighting for? If we can say goodbye. If we can say goodbye
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All of my dreams that fell through and had tasted so sour. Take second place in my mind for this one sacred hour. Still I've been moved for so long by this strange fascination. Here as I stand all
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could fall Is nothing sacred anymore? Is forever just another word?. Is a promise something people used to keep?. When love was worth fighting for, if we can say goodbye. If we can say goodbye, is
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you in. Oh babe, I know you're right. But there's no time and it's not the night. I'd have to face you again and again. Although you know I'd like to stick you in, stick you in They're all sacred
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Jerusalem could fall. . Is nothing sacred anymore?. Is forever just another word?. Is a promise something people used to keep. When love was worth the fighting for?. If we can say goodbye. If we can
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I am a fallen angel. I am a sacred heart. . I am awake and I am alive. Some say that I've won. Some say I survived. An angel vigilante others might proclaim. But as I breathe I will not be a
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to have any clothes on you're. A Catholic the moment Dad came Because every sperm is sacred. Every sperm is great. If a sperm is wasted. God gets quite irate Every sperm is sacred. Every sperm is
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a thing to say. Easier to look the other way Take a look in the killer's eyes. And you see there's nothing there. But somethin' is sacred in your eyes. And somethin' to believe On a rainy day
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a thing to say. Easier to look the other way Take a look in the killer's eyes. And you see there's nothing there. But somethin' is sacred in your eyes. And somethin' to believe On a rainy day
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Sprst du sprst du wie der Wind. Durch die Adern rinnt. Die Wollust bringt. Fhlst du fhlst du. Wie er singt. Sprst du sprst du wie das Blut. Der Wind der Wind wei wer ich bin Der Wind der Wind
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gluttony won't set you free. (but betty ford can help you try) You can get all the things you never needed. You can sell people * and make them eat it But where is our john wayne?. Where's our sacred
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Slice me up a big slab of that sympathetic cheer. If I'm zapped with radiation they say I'll last another year. Line 'em up now to greet the sacred cow. My hands are full of protein, my arms are
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Love is eternal sacred light. Free from the shackles of time. Evil is darkness, sight without sight. The demon that feeds on the mind How'd it all begin? Started with a bang. Couple of light
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our love is like a sacred emotion. And its burning bright for the whole world to see It won't be long before I hear. That knock on the door, that telephone call. If your journey takes you far away
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. That's when we fly. So here is a dream. For just you and I. . . We'll find the Sacred Heart. Somewhere bleeding in the night. Look for the light. And find the Sacred Heart. . . Here we see the
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The summer wind, came blowin' in from across the sea. It lingered there, to touch your hair and walk with me. All summer long, we sang a song and then we strolled that golden sand. Two sweethearts
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Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind. A restless wind that yearns to wander. And he was born the next of kin. The next of kin to the wayward wind In a lonely shack by a railroad track. He
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The tree of life is a burdensome thing. To those who live a lie. A man without love is no man at all. But a cold bitter wind passing by With heart and soul torn from my breast. I drift through
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The tree of life is a burdensome thing. To those who live a lie. A man without love is no man at all. But a cold bitter wind passing by With heart and soul torn from my breast. I drift through
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day. No one has a thing to say. Easier to look the other way. . Take a look in the killer's eyes. And you see there's nothin there. But something is sacred in your eyes. And something to believe
