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Clara Clairvoyant. Consultation 10 to 4. In the shadows. Leave skepticism at the door. Oh oh oh, rap tap table tap. Have you anyone to talk to. Not quite living on the other side, contact Clara
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One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
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gonna stare you down. You cook much better on a lower flame. You burn much better when the sun goes down And heaven can wait. But you ought to be a saint. I've got your very best intentions. Helping
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Clara, Clara, where can you be. Clara, Clara, come back to me. I love you honestly. Think of you constantly. Clara, come back to me Friends ask about you. Why I'm here without you. So hard to
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Bài hát Taped Up Heart - Kream, Clara Mae. Verse 1 Clara Hagman . There is no place I can hide . Cause wherever I go it's you I find . I got a can of bright blue pills . Supposed to get rid of them
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. Hold me close, are you gonna let him go?. I don't know if I'm going crazy. Thinking you're gonna leave your safety. Hold me close, are you gonna let him go?. Verse 2 Clara Mae. We could be the lucky ones
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Verse 1. You look like Clara Bow. In this light, remarkable. All your life, did you know. You'd be picked like a rose?. Pre-Chorus. I'm not trying to exaggerate. But I think I might die if it
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Saint-Tropez tout le ciel dansait. Saint-Tropez, toi tu m'embrassais. Au d?but ce n'?tait un jeu. Mais un jeune amour s'?veillait dans nos yeux. Sur nos corps ivres de soleil. Les reflets
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for the first time in my life I hear a saint down the hall. He sings to us all. And it rings out loud I feel like I'm living. I feel like a baby. And I feel evrything for the first time in my life
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Getting off this carousel, you can do as you please. You go to hell, you put my back against the wall. Well, I'm not gonna fall on my knees, no, not at all So you're a saint, I'm a sinner but
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Bài hát Marrakech Saint Tropez - L'algerino, Florin Salam. Florin . Hey my friend . Please, Oriental Dream . Et si on allait danser Marrakech ou Saint Tropez . Fais chanter la guitare jusqu’à Lloret
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Bài hát Saint Or A Sinner - Hunter Hayes. There's two kinds of prayers on your knees. The ones that you need and the ones that you mean. Whatever I think or believe. Either way, you are the answer
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Bài hát Saint Or A Sinner (Acoustic) - Hunter Hayes. There's two kinds of prayers on your knees. The ones that you need and the ones that you mean. Whatever I think or believe. Either way, you are
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. My last bottle of chablis. I'll survive the winter of paris Cars a la plage de saint tropez. A summer day I meet you there. I take your hand I say mon chere. And we're in love. Cars a la plage de
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reviens le coeur en fЫte. Jusqu'aux portes de Saint-Malo. . Are Je reviens, je reviens, je reviens au pays. Sous le vent et la tempЫte. Pour toi j'ai menЪ mon bateau. Je reviens le coeur en fЫte
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reviens le coeur en fЫte. Jusqu'aux portes de Saint-Malo. . Are Je reviens, je reviens, je reviens au pays. Sous le vent et la tempЫte. Pour toi j'ai menЪ mon bateau. Je reviens le coeur en fЫte
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down. You come to ground. Your word is not enough So gather round here everyone. You know your patron saint he's gone. And he won't come back. Caught in the crossfire. And he was caught in the
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Song Saint To A Sinner - Loretta Lynn. You put a halo and wings around me. Now you say that I have gone bad. But while you were busy with business and booze. I lost the wings and the halo I had. You
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Come make your complaint to Bootleg Saint. (He's been gone, keepin' on, keepin' on for your freedom). Black boots, brown skin, he's chemical roots. He's taking back the city one sinner at a time
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Hammer and a nail. Hammer and a nail. Saint behind the glass. Holds a hammer and a nail Baby in his arms. Baby in his arms. Saint behind the glass. Has a baby in his arms Watches me sleep
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say. "I will wash away your fears and stay with you for years" I lay beneath the wings of an angel. I'm standing in the shadow of a saint. All roads are long and no one can deny them. Everything
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I ant no saint. I can't turn the other cheek. I ain't no saint. But you can cool my temper. By the words you speak. I'll tell you straight from the shoulder. Straight from the hip. I'm falling
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Supper time in the hole. Supper time in the hole. I shame my family, shame my home. Supper time Old Saint John on death row. He's just waiting for a pardon. Old Saint John on death row. He's
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Verse 1 Clara Mae. Want you back all to myself. Though I saw you came with someone else. She's not really what you want. 'Cause you look at me like she's all gone. Pre-Chorus Clara Mae. When the
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chase, you don't know what you're in for. Can't comprehend if you'll sink or your swim. With a saint or a sinner no Everything about you. Shaking like loaded gun. Everything inside you. Just wants to
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I was lost in the dark. And the fear was in my heart. All around me the forest and the rain. Then with the flash of a light, I saw it in the night. I must be getting near Saint Peter's Gate When
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Bài hát Saint Or A Sinner (Live - Wheels Up 2015 Tour) - Hunter Hayes. There's two kinds of prayers on your knees. The ones that you need and the ones that you mean. Whatever I think or believe
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Bài hát Ain't No Saint - Peg Parnevik. Mama didn't raise no saint. Grew up in the clouds with the boys and the bay. Daddy didn't raise no fool. No. Living for myself (yeah) forgot about you. Taking
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Bài hát Saint Of My Life - Superman Is Dead. Good night good night my little angel. Good night good night my little ones. Spread your wings and fly. Away to your dreams. When you’re sleep I’m on your
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Verse 1 Clara Mae. I see that you kept all my clothes. Stuff that I left in your drawers when I. Thought that I was done. Heard she moves in in a month. And that makes me feel like I want you back
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"Don't that man look pretty". The cripple on the corner cried out "Nickels for your pity". Them gasoline boys downtown sure talk grittyIt's so hard to be a saint in the city. I was the king if the alley
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One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
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Been two years, our memories are blurred. Hadn't heard your voice, no, not a word. But still they, they talk about the things we were. They talk about us. But I don't know the things that you have hea
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