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words. Dar-ar naiba in tine, dragoste. Doar tu-mi stai acum in cale. Eu tot vreau sa fug de tine. Si sa-ti urez rămâi cu bine. ♪. 1) Pe spate-intinsi, amândoi in pat. Parca lupta asta ne-a ajuns la
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: J. J. Cale. Lyrics. Don take her for granted, she had. a hard time. Don misunderstand her or play. Santana. with her mind. Treat her so gently, it will pay you. in time. Youe
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By J. J. Cale. . After midnight, were gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, were gonna chug-a-lug and shout. Were gonna stimulate some action;. Were gonna get some satisfaction. Were
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Credits. Music/ Lyrics: J. J. Cale. Lyrics. Don take her for granted, she had. a hard time. Don misunderstand her or play. Santana. with her mind. Treat her so gently, it will pay you. in time. Youe
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Chant traditionnel hollandais. Rpar virer. Les gars faudrait hler. On s' reposera quand on arrivera. Dans le port de Tacoma. 1C'est dans la cale qu'on met les rats. Oula-la-oula. C'est dans la
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Chant traditionnel hollandais. Rpar virer. Les gars faudrait hler. On s' reposera quand on arrivera. Dans le port de Tacoma. 1C'est dans la cale qu'on met les rats. Oula-la-oula. C'est dans la
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, refugees. Presidents and monarchies Travel 'round, I travel 'round. Decadence and pleasure towns. Tragedies, luxuries. Statues, parks, galleries. Travel 'round, I travel 'round. Decadence and pleasure
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streets, the summers, the anonymity. Public transports, photobooths and galleries. The zoo, the parks, apartments, the rooftops. Architecture, hauptbahnhof, the balconies. The winters, with me. Alexander
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calé (oh eh oh). Comme toujours ça va aller (ah ah). On sème l'ambiance à gogo (oh eh oh). Tous ensemble on fait le show. On t'invite à la magie. Y a pas de raccourci. Oublie tes soucis. Viens faire la
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sufrir,. Y a que le cale tu dolor tal como a m,. Pero esta noche si no me dices que si,. Te juro que renuncio a todo. Y se bien que tu te vas arrepentir,. Al ver a otra susurrndome al odo,. Vas a
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sufrir, . Y a que le cale tu dolor tal como a mн, . Pero esta noche si no me dices que si, . Te juro que renuncio a todo. Y se bien que tu te vas arrepentir, . Al ver a otra susurrбndome al oнdo
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Ile znaczy twarz, którą masz na start. Całe twoje gry, jak firmowy znak. Okiem wodzisz mnie, kryjesz się, choć nie umiesz. Duże wiem, nie uwierzę już w przelotny ten sen. Znam ten scenariusz
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Je suis l'homme la tte de chou. Moiti lgume moiti mec. Pour les beaux yeux de Marilou. Je suis all porter au clou. Ma Remington et puis mon break. J'tais fond de cale bout. De nerfs, j'avais
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Heure hindoue, rentrer tard. Tard ou tot, c'est comme on l'entend. Et j'ai l'ide d'une ide dans les airs. Et dcoller de ce bitume et ces pavs. A fond de cale dans l'air silencieux. Oublier cette
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lumini și oameni. Știu că ai să-mi ieși acum în cale. Știu că ne vom regăsi o dată. Doar sufletul o limbă are. Caut în viața mea un rost. În ochii tăi un adăpost. Pierdut în amintiri în care încă nu am
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grave a matter. As comparing our new brand name black sunglasses. All these poses, such beautiful poses. Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes The green autumnal parks conducting. And the city
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such grave a matter. As comparing our new brand name black sunglasses. All these poses such beautiful poses. Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes. . The green autumnal parks conducting. All the
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pushes patients 'round the public parks. and Nancy makes sculptures out of Hoover parts. but I'm just a drunk in a band. Danny puts the cones on the motorway. and Donna dances tables in her lingere
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out tonight Old men close their eyes and weep. Young men pray that they're asleep. Inside the madness Young girls dance between the sparks. And old women die in parks. From too much sadness And we
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, never wet. Hands full of money, all in debt. Sun coming out in the middle of June. Everyone's gone to the moon. . You see a long time ago life had begun. Everyone went to the sun. . Parks full of
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swings don't swing the parks been dead for years how do you. Know the last swing weren't your last for good hard book on freaks fresh summer. Peach creased magazine sugar chocolate treat who's to know
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swings don't swing the parks been dead for years how do you. Know the last swing weren't your last for good hard book on freaks fresh summer. Peach creased magazine sugar chocolate treat who's to know
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. 'Cos I've seen you in the parks and alleys. Now I got things that I can tell your friends
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bǎ géjué wǒmen de chēng zuò yínhé quán shì lán sè. Kě hǎidǐ jiàn qǐle hùchénghé. Bǎ zhǐ chuánshàng de zì quán cāle. Qǐng ràng yīgè rén xiān bù jìdé lìng yī gè bié shuōle. Jiāng bù shě cáng zài zì lǐ
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. Pedro, onde voce vai eu tambm vou. Mas tudo acaba onde comecou. Tente me ensinar das tuas coisas. Que a vida sria, e a guerra dura. Mas se nao puder, cale essa boca, Pedro. E deixa eu viver minha
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Dans le port de Marseille,. Y a un joli bateau. Dans le port de Marseille,. Y a un joli bateau. Dans l'vent, sur l'eau,. Dans la cale du navire,. Loin du ciel, tout au fond,. Dans la cale du
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. Pedro, onde voce vai eu tambm vou. Mas tudo acaba onde comecou. Tente me ensinar das tuas coisas. Que a vida sria, e a guerra dura. Mas se nao puder, cale essa boca, Pedro. E deixa eu viver minha
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Bài hát Feather On The Clyde - Passenger. Well there’s a river that runs through Glasgow. And makes her but it breaks her and takes her into the parks. And her current just like my blood flows. Down
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Bài hát Feather On The Clyde (Live From The Factory Theatre In Sydney) - Passenger . Well there’s a river that runs through Glasgow. And makes her but it breaks her and takes her into the parks. And
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make it this time We can get lost in the crowd. Places we already know. Like all the parks and the taverns where old people go. Waiting for winter's white snow
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could join your Rubber band. We could play in lively parks throughout the land. And one Sunday afternoon I'd find my love. . Rubber band. In '14-'18 war I went to sea. Thought my Sunday love was
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Weathered statues. Tin soldiers that march in our parks. Wrapped in yellowed newsprint. On their benches in the dark Their faces filled with sadness. Sorrow drawn from your nights. Survivin' on
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a bigger portion. We'd fill our hands again. You see them on the sidewalks. In the parks all over town. Those who've taken flight. Never got off the ground
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girl that I once knew. Running home through winter parks. Arm in Arm and heart in heart. Now like children in the dark. We hold hands and watch the rain When you kissed my eyes awake. Running
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to you. Not up to me, not up to you The swings don't swing, the parks been dead for years. How do you know your last swing weren't the last for God. Hard book on freaks, fresh summer peach. Creased
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up window. Trailer parks, neon signs, and an empty box of Lucky Strikes all used up from the dashboard of America. I'm trying to believe in you; this world sold its fate for parking lots and drunk
