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Washington Square. . So cover this warm night. In a blanket of starlight. Then I'll follow this freeway. Out into the air. . In case you should wonder. And wanted to find me. I'm traveling homeward to
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are starting to close. And you drew a rose my, my. Your mind it is original, oh. You're a skeleton key, opening me,. My, my; your mind it is original,. Girl you're the original. Always were. And
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có cố thế nào đi nữa. Watch the hands of time march on. Nhìn cánh tay thời gian diễu hành. And see the caravan of life go by. Và hiểu dòng đời đang trôi qua. And so one day soon. Và rồi một ngày không
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ahead. Ooh, when this life knocks you on your ass. Keep up, just keep coming back. Don't let it get you down. Gotta keep going. Keep moving in forward motion. Keep moving in forward motion. Don't let
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Throughout the soft and timeless days of August. 'Til now the shadows begin to grow much longer. The sunset's fire has deepened blood red. I give you this, the last rose of summer A token of my
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Throughout the soft and timeless days of august. 'til now the shadows begin to grow much longer. The sunset's fire has deepened blood red. I give you this, the last rose of summer. . A token of
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out of town. When I heard the rose of Memhis boys that's when I left the ground. I can't go back to Storyville way down there by the sea. Till I can say I got the rose of Memphis coming home with me
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Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how the
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1. There is no rose of such virtue. As is the rose that bare Jesu;. Alleluia. 2. For in this rose contained was. Heaven and earth in little space;. Res miranda. 3. By that rose we may well
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. Invaded my heart with a violent storm. . Black rose why do you pierce me with your thorns?. Black rose for you this poor soul was born. Black rose can't you see inside. This cold and shattered heart of
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Doo doo doo doo doo doo mmm. Dooby dooby doo doo doo doo. Doo doo doo doo doo doo mmm. . There was a rose I knew, I met her once or twice before. She was a pretty sweet thing, not the least bit
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get. And floating our way out Tick tock, try to stop the forward motion. All heads tend to fall behind. Wasted whether of the wish cut steeper. Always running out of time. Always running out of
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'Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred. No rose bud is nigh. To reflect back her blushes. Or, give a sigh
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'Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions. Are faded and gone No flower of her kindred. No rose bud is nigh. To reflect back her blushes. Or, give a sigh
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song Center Of The Universe (Original Radio Edit) - Axwell. The shadow of your smile. Under the open skies. As I close my eyes. I can feel the wind arise. . We're made of star dust. Our lives
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exchange taking place. Merging with the people on the page. Blurring my face and conversation Slow motion. Slow motion Hush, can you feel the trees so far away?. Hush, can you feel the breeze of another
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Georgia rose, Georgia rose. You're the most precious rose Dixie grows. Though it don't seem quite right. 'Cause your skin's dark as night I know you've heart full of light. To the good Lord above
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Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington. . So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how
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Bài hát Caravan Of Life (Tình Nhạt Phai) - Tokyo Square. What can you say when see it all just slip away. Wasting up opportunities. A chance when beging but you wouln't play. All you had to do was
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killing clowns, the blood money men. Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell. The cries of the tortured men. Remember Allende and the days before. Before the army
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Song San Antonio Rose(Live) - Patsy Cline. Deep within my heart. Lies a melody,. A song of old san antone,. Where in dreams I live. With a memory,. Beneath the stars all alone. . Well, it was
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blue up above. A moonlit pass that only she would know. Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor. Hear only my heart. Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and
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Thomas Moore, Nina Simone. . 'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming all alone. All her lovely companions are faded and gone. No flower of her kindred, no rose bud is nigh. To reflect back
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the blue up above. And that moonlit pass beside the Alamo and rose my Rose of San Antone. Moon and all your splendor knows only my heart. Call back my Rose Rose of San Antone. Lips so sweet and
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the blue up above. And that moonlit pass beside the Alamo and rose my Rose of San Antone. Moon and all your splendor knows only my heart. Call back my Rose Rose of San Antone. Lips so sweet and
