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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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I went down to St. James Infirmary. Heard my baby moan. I felt so broken-hearted. She used to be my own. I tried to keep from crying. My heart felt just like lead. She was all I had to live for. I
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The bells of St. Mary's. Ah! hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so, my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out. Ring
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The Bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
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The bells. Of St. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
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He made the night, He made the day. Spread the earth upon the waters, made the Heavens and the rain. Look at the sky, see its design. The very same creator, He's the one who gave us life And what i
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If you see a change in me, don't wonder. There's someone in my life. A peace I can't describe. For I've been reborn If you see a change in me, don't wonder. I've found a whole new life. And hope
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, oh, fadin' fast Won't you run come see St. Judy's Comet. Roll across the skies. And leave a spray of diamonds in its wake. I long to see St. Judy's Comet. Sparkle in your eyes when you awake. Oh
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Jesus. I am broken now. Before You I fall. I lay me down. All I want is You, my all I cry out from the ashes. Burned with sin and shame. I ask You Lord to make me whole again For You say if I wi
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own chalice Oh, it was a stirring sight, these gypsies in the palace. And as I told my friend Zachary Richard, when you leave home. Some things never change, hit it So, long boss, knock 'em dead
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own chalice Oh, it was a stirring sight, these gypsies in the palace. And as I told my friend Zachary Richard, when you leave home. Some things never change, hit it So, long boss, knock 'em dead
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Bài hát St. Peter's - Champs. I wouldn't have fallen inside of saint Peter's, . And I wouldn't have marks to tell them apart, . I wouldn't have stood in places you stand,. And I would. I wouldn't
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We have the chance to turn the pages over. We can write what we want to write. We gotta make ends meet before we get much older We're all someone's daughter, we're all someone's son. How long can w
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Song You're Beautiful - James Blunt. My life is brilliant. My life is brilliant. My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't
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Bài hát St. Patrick's - Savatage. Hey there Lord it's me. I wondered if you're free. Or not asleep. This just won't keep. It seems I just don't see. Why all the things we asked. Or prayed would
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' as a friend, sure James. As a friend you, you must stay and, and warm up by this fire little bit. Let me get you, let me get you a hot toddy or something. Well, I really can't my mother will worry
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Above all powers, above of kings. Above all nature and all created things. Above all wisdom and all the ways of man. You were here before the world began Above all kingdoms, above all thrones. Abo
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mean I'm going on Millie. How much longer could ya go?. My mind can only be described as unhealthy. No, I wasn't made in Chelsea. I'm just living there and lowering the tone Hook James Craise. I
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Oh yeah Darling, did you know that I. I dream about you. Waiting for the look in your eyes. When we meet for the first time And darling, did you know that I. I pray about you. Praying that you wi
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each other. Yeah. James & Sooyoung}. The world's breaking me into two. Oh Yeah. My heart's ripped into pieces. I am just trying to keep it together. Just doesn't let you find the one. Love you so. We're
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string clutched in his tiny hand. Not till I've seen the sky's not lit up. In tears, child try and understand. Don't pull the string, don't bring me down. Don't make me land Plastic palace people
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swear he wouldn't mind. Hell, we''ll just shoot the lock off, I do it all the time. . We're gypsies in the palace, he's left us here alone. The order of the sleepless knights will now assume the
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swear he wouldn't mind. Hell, we''ll just shoot the lock off, I do it all the time. . We're gypsies in the palace, he's left us here alone. The order of the sleepless knights will now assume the
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It's been A long, long time. Bing Crosby with Les Paul/Harry James. Words by Sammy Cahn, music by Jule Styne. . Peaked at # 1 in 1945. Competing versions charted that year by Harry James (#1
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Hang on St. Christopher through the smoke and the oil. Buckle down the rumble seat and let the radiator boil. Got an overhead downshift and a two-dollar grill. Got an eighty-five cabin on an
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All of the D. J. S surely have taken lesson. Start talkin' trash an' I'll come with my Smith an' Wesson. . A little competition comes my way. But it always winds up the same. Now the stone
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and bring him home Oliver James washed in the rain no longer. Oliver James washed in the rain no longer On the kitchen table that your grandfather did make. You in your delicate way will slowly clean
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James gave them to me. Brother James gave them to me I don't need 'em anymore. Someone knocking at my door. I don't need 'em anymore. Someone knocking at my door Take my hand you might as well. We're
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' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name James Brown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
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' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name James Brown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
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Way back in '29. 1929. Somewhere in Coffeeville. Was a Honkytonk, named Big Mable Murphy. . She had a sweetheart, Mean Little Melvin. And hell would fly between them every Saturday night. Why?
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. But whimsy colors just fade. Underneath that all, you and I. Are not same. Pre-Drop. This love is a broke down palace. Oh, ohh. Tryin' to drink from an empty chalice. Oh, ohh. Standin' up but we're so