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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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. When you think you're dying It's part not giving in. And part trusting your friends. You'll do it all again. But you don't stop trying Standing in the way of control. Go and live your life. Survive
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. When you think you're dying It's part not giving in. And part trusting your friends. You'll do it all again. But you don't stop trying Standing in the way of control. Go and live your life. Survive
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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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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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So you think you're a Romeo, playing a part in a picture-show. We take the long way home, take the long way home. Cos you're the joke of the neighbourhood, why should you care if you're feeling
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Song Something In The Way(Live At The Bbc) - Nirvana. Underneath the bridge. The tarp has sprung a leak. And the animals I've trapped. Have all become my pets. And I'm living off of grass. And
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is the way we. This is the way we live Ooooooh. My life is like. Ooooooh. Uh They turned our dirt lot into a teenage memory. Yeah town centre was the Friday night place to be. That was back when
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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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Lord about us. Who made this stupid mess we're in. (Repeat chorus). We have a vision of a better time. Where we all live in grace and pride. And everyone will have their say. And know they're part
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staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. You look so proud. Standing there with a frown and a cigarette. Posting pictures of yourself on the internet. Verse 5. Out on the terrace. We breathe in the
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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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Song My Baby Worships Me(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. Let me tell you 'bout the girl of mine. Got her walkin' down th'assembly line. She bring the paycheck home to
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome. Different places, different faces, still it feels like home. China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan. That's the way we live and we do the best we
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London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome. Different places, different faces, still it feels like home. China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan. That's the way we live and we do the best we
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years. For man just has to climb up where the stars are. And live beyond life. Live in glass and live in stone. Stone after stone, day after day. From year to year, man had his way. Men had built with
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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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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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The rain. The rain. Rain came down in sheets that night. And you. And I. Stared out to the left and to the right. . Rain came down in cords. Seemed to laugh at us 'til daylight. . The
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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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yeah, there's got to be a better way. Ooh, and I don't care, I know that when I Live in the country, if I live in the country. Live in the country, I'll find another way. Live in the country, to get
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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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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SongSomeday(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. There ain't a lot that you can do in this town. You drive down to the lake and then you turn back around. You go to school
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time, ah. All the homies with me, yeah, we in our prime. So we go. All the way, all the way up. All the way, all the way up. Let's hit the town. (All the way, all the way up). (All the way, all the way
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Song Sawing On The Strings - Alison Krauss. Way back in the mountains. Way back in the hills. There used to live a mountaineer. They called him fiddlin' Will He could play 'most anything. And
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Bài hát Around Town - The Kooks. You can get yourself into a fight. If that's the way you wanna live your life. You can get yourself connected. To the world that we are thrown to, yeah. But all I
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My