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Bài hát She - Elvis Costello. She may be the face I can't forget. The trace of pleasure or regret. May be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song the summer sings. May be the
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Bài hát She ( Notting Hill OST ) - Elvis Costello. She may be the face I can't forget . The trace of pleasure or regret . May be my treasure or the price I have to pay . She may be the song the
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Bài hát Sparkling Day - Elvis Costello. Oh, it was such a sparkling day. That I should be singing its praises. Just to catch my senses as they slip away. But my sentences and phrases. Are about as
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I've been on tenderhooks, ending in dirty looks. List'ning to the Muzak, thinking 'bout this 'n' that. She said, "That's that, I don't want to chitter-chat". Turn it down a little bit or turn it do
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These few lines I'll devote. To a marvelous girl covered up with my coat. Pull it up to your chin. I'll hold you until the day will begin Still. Lying in the shadows this new flame will cast Upon
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Almost blue. Almost doing things we used to do. There's a girl here and she's almost you. Almost all the things that your eyes once promised. I see in hers too. Now your eyes are red from crying
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I wasn't very indiscreet and yet. That is a notion that I might as well forget. Friends look at me these days with fond surprise. But when I start to speak they roll their eyes Let me tell you abou
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Payday's coming and we wash it away. Clean money, clean money. Payday's coming and we wash it away. Clean money, clean money. That's what I want to do. I want to spend it on you Checking on a che
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All the leaves are turning yellow, red and brown. Soon they'll be scattered as they tumble down. Although they may be swept up so invitingly I never did what I was told. I trampled through the ambe
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I tried in vain to drive myself insane. I talk to myself but I don't listen. I found out what I was missing I miss talking in the dark. Without you, I'm not conversational. Without the sense of th
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All the words you say to me. Have music in them. All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism. And a selfish boy looks through a prism. And says what is. But never asks what isn't But a voice cont
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With a handful of backhanders and a bevy of beauty. Going off-limits, going off duty. Going off the rails, going off with booty. They tell tales of fiction found on all the criminal types. Lead to
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You turned to me and all at once. I knew I was betrayed. My eyes met yours just down the darkened path. Where both of us had strayed Nothing good can come out of this. I know it may not be. But j
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See how the elements obey?. Eyes are blue. Skies are grey. Nothing I do can make you stay. I'm glad it will rain today You left me standing alone. Although I thought that we could not be parted.
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Now I have nothing, so God give me strength. 'Cause I'm weak in herhiswake. And if I'm strong I might still break. And I don't have anything to share. That I won't throw away into the air That son
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(Elvis Costello/Paddy Moloney). . If on every ocean the ship is a throne. And for each mast cut down another sapling is grown. Then I could believe that I'm bound to find. A better life than I
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Speak darkly, my angel. Or do I have to plead?. The sweetness has gone out of it. And all that's left is bitter barren greed A needy lover with her almost vanished liar. Entangled as the gloom is
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Can you be true?. Can this possibly be real?. I knew quite suddenly. Do you sense how I feel?. I long to hear you whisper my name. 'Til you tell me. "My Darling, you may be my man" There will be
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You could have a great career. And you should, yes, you should. Only one thing stops you dear. You're too good, way too good If you want a future, darlin'. Why don't you get a past?. 'Cause, that
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There are some things you can't cover up. With lipstick and powder. I thought I heard you mention my name. Can't you talk any louder? Don't come any closer. Don't come any nearer. My vision of yo
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Nice girls, not one with a defect. Cellophane shrink-wrapped, so correct. Red dogs under illegal x. She looks so good that he gets down and begs Chorus. She is watching the detectives. "Ooh, he's
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