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Christine. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again?. For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there. Inside my
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In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came . That voice which calls to me and speaks my name . And do I dream again? For now I find . Phantom of the opera is there inside my mind. Sing once again with
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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Tarja. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The Phantom of the opera is there. Inside my mind
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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the night. Yeah, we were rockin' at the opera house until the break of light. And the orchestra were playin' all Chuck Berry's greatest tunes. And the singers in the chorus all got off on singing
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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be a man without dreams (ooh). I'd rather be out there staring death right between its eyes now. And I can still hear the sound of you crying through the night. There in the opera house with no one
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In sleep he sang to me . In dreams he came . That voice which calls to me . And speaks my name . And do I dream again? . For now I find . The Phantom of the Opera is there . Inside my mind . Sing
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Bài Hát Phantom Of The Opera - Ngọc Huệ. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again?. For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera
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Bài hát The Phantom Of The Opera - Original London Cast. Famale. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The
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land. Where surely life was sweet. On the rising tide to New York City. Did they ride into the street See the glory. Of the royal scam They are hounded down to the bottom of a bad town. Amid the
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Song The House Of Blue Lights - Merrill Moore. Lace up your your boots and a-broom on down. To a knocked-out shack on the edge of town. An eight-beat combo that just won't quit. Keep a-walking till
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I've worked since then. To please the men. At the house of the rising sun. . There is a house. Down in new orleans. They call the rising sun. Its been the ruin of many a good girl. And oh god
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I've worked since then. To please the men. At the house of the rising sun. . There is a house. Down in new orleans. They call the rising sun. Its been the ruin of many a good girl. And oh god
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mean. When you say Way above, where the north winds blow. We will watch out afar to the valley below. Oh, Jacqueline I know. Oh, Jacqueline I know A pattern of the ways it seems. That's the way it
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Bài hát House Of Blue Lights - George Thorogood & The Destroyers. . Pull up your jeans and we will truck on down. A knocked out joint at the edge of town. A real homecoming for all you cats. You
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There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new bluejeans. My father was a
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There was a time, you had it made. Everything was going your way. So many guys hanging on a string. You just wanted to play. . Like a spy in the house of love. Searching for a clue in the dark
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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Intro. The house of (The house of). The house of (The house of). The house of (The house of). The house of (The house of). The house of (The house of). The house of (The house of). The house of (The
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