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sẻ. Khi mình sa cơ thất thế trên cuộc đời. Người ta mang mình ra đành rẽ bán. Khi gian nan mới biết ai là bạn. Hỏi thế nhân ơi, có mấy người cũng như tôi. Khổ trước sướng sau thế mới giàu. Giàu trước
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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her lovely Molly O', the lily of the west. One day as I was walking down by a shady grove. I spied a lord of high degree conversing with my love. She sang her song delightfully while I was sore
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Ten years ago on a cold dark night. Someone was killed 'neath the town hall light. Just a few at the scene, and they all did agree. That the man who ran looked a lot like me The judge said "Son
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I love my baby like a bull dog loves his bone. Last night she got crazy, called me up on the phone. Said, "Come on over, daddy. 'Cause I hates drinkin' alone" Said, "I had me a little and I had to
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I was down the glen one Easter morn. To a city fair rode I. There armed lines of marching men. In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no battle drum did sound it's loud tattoo. But the
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Here we are we've come to call. With pipes and flutes and fiddles and all. In case of death we've even brought a keener. So, if you're glum and feeling down. Just feel like us and act the clown
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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Never give all the heart. For love will hardly seem worth thinking of. To passionate women if it seems certain Never give all the heart. For love will hardly seem worth thinking of. To passionate
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As I went out walking one fine summer morning. The birds in the bushes did whistle and sing. The lads and the lasses in couples were courtin'. Going back to the factory their work to begin He
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Far away across the ocean. Underneath an Indian star. Dwells a dark eyed lonely maiden. On the coast of Malabar In the harbor, where we anchored. I can see her shy and sweet. With a bunch of
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? And still she cried, "I love him the best. And a troubled mind sure can know no rest". And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few. And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" There is a dance house in
