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survive. When snow so deep . The bears all sleep to keep themselves alive. They do what they must for now. And trust in their plan. If I trust in mine, somehow I might find who I am. CHORUS. But where do I
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"Hard To Believe That I Found You". By Barry White Ain't it a groove?. It really is, isn't it? It really is. Baby, you know what just sitting here thinking. How happy we are right now. And the
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, can you make it stop?. You don't know Silvia Reached the city steps tonight. Following the power lines. And your skin is so white. Underneath the black night And your voice cries out for the coup de
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, can you make it stop?. You don't know Silvia Reached the city steps tonight. Following the power lines. And your skin is so white. Underneath the black night And your voice cries out for the coup de
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, can you make it stop?. You don't know Silvia Reached the city steps tonight. Following the power lines. And your skin is so white. Underneath the black night And your voice cries out for the coup de
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Bài hát White Horse - Taylor Swift. Say you're sorry. That face of an angel. Comes out just when you need it to. As I paced back and forth all this time. 'Cause I honestly believed in you. Holding on
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moment . Great, but I still remember you . In that big, old, white Suburban . And although you look right past me . With disregard . The first warm hand burned twice . But gazing still at the ground . More
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open sleigh. Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open sleigh. Over the hill we go laughing all the way. Bells on bob-tails ring making spirits bright. How fun it is to ride and sing a sleighing song
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it will go. Hide behind the light. I'll open my eyes and peek outside. The ground is colored white. I hate it when you leave. But I love when you arrive. You're like an angel in the snow. I knew you'd
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Hanshimhalji molla. Naega taekhan real love. Dadeul malhaji shwipge ppajyeo pigo jineun sarang ibyeol bujigisu no way. Dachinda haedo brake ttawin eopseo bikyeo right now baby. Kkeuchira haedo geuge n
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You cool your bed-warm hands down. On the broken radiator. And when you lay them freezing on me. I mumble, "Can you wake me later?". . But I don't really want you to stop. And you know it so it
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for you, that's what I like, that's what I like. Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like. *** by the fire at night. Silk sheets and diamonds all white. Lucky for you, that's what I like