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Rộn ràng muôn nơi, từng điệu nhạc buông lơi. Ngàn sắc hoa toả ngát hương thơm. Dòng người đông vui, hoà nhịp cùng âm vang. Ngày xuân vừa đến, tiếng chim ca khắp trời. Con phố sắc hương, đông người
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die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again. . Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire. . Between the woman and the boy
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die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again. . Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire. . Between the woman and the boy
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You're walkin' in fields of clover. I hear you finally made it to the classy side of town. It made me sad, got to feelin' bad, 'til I thought it over. And now I'm alright 'cause you're alright
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Cam'Ron and Women. Hey ma, what's up, lets slide, all right, all right. And we gonna get it on tonight. You smoke, I smoke, I drink, me too, well good. Cause we gonna get high tonight. Got drops, got
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Cam'Ron. How y'all doin' out there?. I wanna welcome y'all back. Welcome some of y'all for the first time, huh? Killa. We did it again, y'all don't * wit us. Suck a dick man, aiyyo Jones, what's
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never die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire Between a woman and a boy. Between
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On the fields of desolation. We are all alone. Crying in each others arms. In fear of the unknown. Feelings of uncertainty. We are all doomed. To live in solitude. And never ending gloom. On
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die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again. . Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire. . Between the woman and the boy
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die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again. . Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire. . Between the woman and the boy
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die. The house on fire holds no shame. I will be coming home again. . Four hundred miles. Without a word until you smile. Four hundred miles. On fields of fire. . Between the woman and the boy
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die, you're coming to the killing fields What shall that be? What shall that be?. When that fine moment comes. When the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut. The doors close and you've written
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man. To the world of flame. . A sickly, sweet wind is blowing. Across the fields of hell. A licorice night's unfolding. Near a grave sight a corroded. Old and burnt out carousel. Here lies the
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Bài hát The Green Fields Of America - The Chieftains, Kevin Conneff. Farewell to the groves of shillelagh and the shamrock. Farewell to the girls of old Ireland all 'round. And may their hearts be as
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You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile upon the fields
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ain't gotta take it. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne! We need more bottles tell ma hurry up. Tell 'em Ron Browz here hottest in America. Gimme
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ain't gotta take it. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! Pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne!. Oh! We pop champagne! We need more bottles tell ma hurry up. Tell 'em Ron Browz here hottest in America. Gimme
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bar mình bay. thôi em ở trên xe lun đi. ở dứi anh quỳ thắp nhag anh lạy . Ron. Em ồ !! có nghe anh nói là lần cuối cùng em tin. Hiện giờ anh là học sinh. và đang sống nhờ vào gia đình. Tiền bạc nó tự
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Aa, ngày lại lê thê đến đây. Vẫn không có gì đổi thay, vẫn chỉ khiến tôi ngáp dài. Và sau đêm ồn ả, người rời phố phường rộn rã. Ánh dương lại một lần nhuộm lên khắp cả chốn xa hoa. Chợt lòng tôi
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Out into the fields, I will go flying. Lovers of a train will watch my tracks. Lonely in their, lonely in their boxes. Me, I'm raising, raising the smile. . Out over the moon, I will go running
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Uh, huh, I remember when I back in the days when I ain't got *. But now that I got *, niggas wanna keep up *. But it's all good watch me do this * Cam'Ron. Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to Chitown
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Bài hát No Man's Land (Green Fields Of France) - Joss Stone, Jeff Beck. Well, how do you do, William Mcbride?. Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside?. And rest for awhile in the warm
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