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. We don't need a fancy town. Or bottles that we can't pronounce. 'Cause anywhere, babe. Is like Paris in the rain. When I'm with you. When I'm with you. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain. I look at
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be the sky. Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. I love Paris in the springtime
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Every time I look down on this timeless town. Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or whether soft be her tears. More and more do I realize. . I love Paris in the
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Past the café shutters down,. No one stirs in the town. The morning after the rain. The barges move on the Seine. . Down the avenue lined with trees. Paris bells ring on the breeze. Paris
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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strength to carry on. Open your heart. Set your mind at ease. Live your life. And you'll be free. . We're gonna rise, rise, rise. Keep on rising. Rise, rise, rise. Uhmmmm uhhm. . Rise, rise, rise
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Song Five Feet High And Rising(Live At The Paramount Theatre, Nj/1990) - Johnny Cash. How high's the water, mama?. Two feet high and risin'. How high's the water, papa?. She said it's two feet high
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Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In * town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live. In * town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live The weavers live
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live And oh, the towering feeling. Just to
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live And oh, the towering feeling. Just to
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I see a bad moon rising. I see trouble on the way. I see earthquakes and lightnin'. I see those bad times today. . Don't go around tonight,. Well it's bound to take your life,. There's a bad
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I see a bad moon rising. I see trouble on the way. I see earthquakes and lightnin'. I see those bad times today. . Don't go around tonight,. Well it's bound to take your life,. There's a bad
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the moon. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise. . I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face-to-face
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I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
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ACTUAL LYRICS Do you know the me that wakes and sees the live wire in her eyes. The it girl with a twist girl and no one realises. That I'm living on a tightrope, I can't, I won't look down. I
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, you know I'm one. . So mothers you go telling all your daughters. Not to do what I've done. To live a life of sin, shame and strife. In the house of the rising sun. . There is a house in new
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, you know I'm one. . So mothers you go telling all your daughters. Not to do what I've done. To live a life of sin, shame and strife. In the house of the rising sun. . There is a house in new
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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in this town. Some good and some bad that I'll never live down. Anywhere else I'm just a face in the crowd. But I got a name in this town, yeah, I got a name in this town Might have to fight my way
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better watch out, there's a stranger in town. You better watch out when he comes around. Don't make a sound Who's this man who fell out of the sky?. What's he done and where's he live?. How can a man
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lilac trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live. . And, oh, the towering
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Bài hát Meet Me In Paris (Radio Edit) - DJ Antoine, Mad Mark. Meet me in Paris under the stars. and I'll be there whenever you are. love in the airways, feeling my heart. so maybe in Paris under the
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weather. But a legend never dies. . Chorus. He said I ate the last mango in Paris. I took the last plane out of Saigon. Took the first fast boat to China. And Jimmy there's still so much to be done
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Song Somewhere In Texas (Part II) - Willie Nelson. Going home in this pickup. Not knowing this stickup. Was in progress. On the same side of town. By a man in a truck. The same kind he was driving
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Rising tide, we connect. To the rising high, no comment All those lonely nights, all undressed. To the rising tide, we connect We connect, we connect. We connect, we connect We're not here, in
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live. . And oh, the towering feeling just
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Town. . bridge. Hey pretty baby don't you know it ain't my fault. I love to hear the steel belts hummin' on the asphalt. Wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop. Stumble in the
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Unfit to live in - just about fit to burst. Like the banks of a swollen river. As bitterness does its worst. Working on your feelings - eating you all up. But you have to shake that * to move
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alright. . Can't you feel the fire burning?. It feels so right. Oh can't you feel my body yearning?. Hold me tight. Don't hold back, keep rising. Girl can't you see. All I need is your sweet loving