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Bài hát The Golden Age - Woodkid. Walking through the fields of gold. In the distance, bombs can fall. Boy we're running free. Facing light in the flow. And in the cherry trees. We're hiding from the
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He was a might golden boy as gold as ever seen. But when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean. . His arms was made of nickel, his forehead made of wood. An affidavit from
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. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Yeah, we're united under our indifference. And I'm
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ti. ar. al. How cruel is the golden rule,. When the lives we lived are only golden plated. And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me,. Though I carried carats for everyone to see
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golden boy, come here to enjoy. I’m the king of fun, let me show you how we do it. I’m a golden boy, come here to enjoy. And before I leave, let me show you Tel Aviv. Hold me tight, we’re not going home
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Bài hát Golden Days - Panic! at the Disco. I found a pile of Polaroids. In the crates of a record shop. They were sexy, sexy looking back. From a night that time forgot. Boy he was something debonair
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ti. ar. al. How cruel is the golden rule,. When the lives we lived are only golden plated. And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me,. Though I carried carats for everyone to see
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Bài hát Mary's boy child - Boney M. Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. . And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. . Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy
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Golden rule,. That applies to you. A zero sum,. Puzzle of our love. Even just to say the name was bitter on the tongue,. Well the boy sailed off to riches and the girl sailed off with none
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He has a powerful weapon. He charges a million a shot. An assassin that's second to none. The man with the golden gun Lurking in some darkened doorway. Or crouched on a roof top somewhere. In
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Oh I heard them talk,. that the way to god is a golden road. and it's been said,. that you lose your way you jump in the devil's bed. And all you told me,. that I was just a boy at the tender
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wasted dont waste it,. And we try and we fall and we live another day. And we rise like a phoenix from the flames. And it burns but it turns out golden. We love to dream aloud with both feet on the ground
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this longing in my heart. I knew it right from the start. CHORUS. Oh my pretty pretty boy. I love you. Like I never ever loved no one before you. Pretty pretty boy you're mine. Just tell me you love me
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down. We're playing cat and mouse. I tried to work you out. How I can move your way now. The way you move it, got me losing it. Don't you know that you are golden, golden. No matter where we go, you keep
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. Malhaebwa yeah neukkyeobwa mm mm. Take him to the sky. You know I hype you boy. Nuneul gama. Malhaebwa yeah neukkyeobwa mm mm. Take him to the sky. You know I hype you boy. Jame deullyeogo jame deullyeo haedo
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word Reich, say what you like. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress. The scabaret sacrilegends. This is the Golden Age of Grotesque. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to
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Bài hát Golden Boy - Maria Hazell. Candle lights were burning and the mirrors were fogging. Baby I've been here before it's hurting like heaven. Now I'm praying to a God that I don't even believe in
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Put your hands on the wheel. Let the golden age begin. Let the window down. Feel the moonlight on your skin. Let the desert wind. Cool your aching head. Let the weight of the world. Drift away
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at tonight?". Got no alibi, I was all alone. With the love of my life. She's got glitter for skin. My radiant beam in the night. I don't need no light to see you. Shine. It's your golden hour. You slow
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beautifull boy. Making his way up to the golden doors. Time will not erase all of the tears. Streaming down our faces for you. We'll miss you baby boy. Hoo. Yeah, yeah. Remembering the way your smile. Made my
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the wind. That boy couldn't sail. He says, I've washed these decks for years. I've carried those pails And oh there is more to this life. Hey Mr Golden Deal. Tell me how does she feel? Does she
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. (Running around again). Running from running. I was a boy at an open door. Why you staring. Do you still think that you know?. Looking for treasure. In the things that you threw. Like a magpie. I live for
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I was raised in the shadows of an old cotton mill. Back when believin' was in style. Small town heaven and a big eyed boy. Made sweet music for a while My daddy worked hard down at the factory
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. Gonna board the Golden Rocket and leave this town. guitar . Well hear her thunder on through the night this Golden Rocket is doin' me right. And that sunny southland sure is a part of me. From your
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Take you back to a cotton field. In the heart of lousiana. Little boy about nine years old. Sings a song in the heat of the day. Mama cried when her little boy sang. She knew he could be someone
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your heart. And bring it on to me Come on boy. You mean the world to me. Come on boy. I love you secretly. I dream each night. That you are gonna hold me tight Come on boy, come on boy. And take
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your heart. And bring it on to me Come on boy. You mean the world to me. Come on boy. I love you secretly. I dream each night. That you are gonna hold me tight Come on boy, come on boy. And take
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Light touched my hands in a dream of golden skans. From now on, you can forget all future plans. Night touched my hands with the turning, golden skans. From the night to the light, all plans are
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the ride. Take a swing with me. Ginjanghae oneul neo. Josimhae watch your back. I got a bad boy bad boy bad boy. Maldo andwae so bad. Narangeun sanggwaneopseo. Mamdo 1do eopseo. I got a bad boy bad boy
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running. . I was a boy. At an open door. Why you staring. Do you still think that you know?. Looking for treasure. In the things that you threw. Like a magpie. I live for glitter, not you. . We
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As you close your eyes. From the water. A golden light wanders with the birds. Where have you been. What have you seen. All the peace when you come following. I’ll tell you it’s worth it all. On my
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grown up. And I? Ve turned into a man. . Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. But they still call me boy. Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. And I? Ll be jumping for joy
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grown up. And I? Ve turned into a man. . Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. But they still call me boy. Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. And I? Ll be jumping for joy
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Surfer boy, surfer boy. Look at the way, the way he rides. He rides, he rides oh so high. Look at the way, the way he rides. He rides, he rides, oh so high My surfer boy riding waves just for joy
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. To know a love and the beauty never known before. I'll leave it up to you to show it And golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Please take
