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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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. Please, come home!. . Loveless nights, they seem so long. I know that I'll hold you someday. But till you come back where you belong. It's just another lonely Sunday. . Is this the end of the love
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. Please, come home!. . Loveless nights, they seem so long. I know that I'll hold you someday. But till you come back where you belong. It's just another lonely Sunday. . Is this the end of the love
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. Please, come home!. . Loveless nights, they seem so long. I know that I'll hold you someday. But till you come back where you belong. It's just another lonely Sunday. . Is this the end of the love
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a Sunday please. . Let me down easy, no big song and dance. No long faces, no long looks no deep conversation. I know how I want you to say goodbye. Take me to a zoo that's got chimpanzees. Tell
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Don't write a letter when you want to leave. Don't call me at 3 am from a friend's apartment. I'd like to choose how I hear the news. Take me to a park that's covered with trees. Tell me on a Sunday
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the bird's gettin through. . No plane on Sunday. Maybe be one come Monday. Just a hopeless situation. Make the best of it's all you can do. Till they get through. . Overheard the engineer. Say
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-annotated" data-id="27465">Sunday, Bloody Sunday. Sunday, Bloody Sunday. Sunday, Bloody Sunday. . And the battle's just begun. There's many lost, but tell me who has won. The trench is dug within
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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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For those who've slept . For those who've kept . Themselves jacked up . How Jesus wept . Sunday . Sunday . For those in need . For those who speed . For those who try to slow their minds with weed
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Bài hát Sunday - Hurts. There are times when we question the things we know?. Never thought that the cracks will begin to show. We both know love is not that easy. I wish I'd known that it would be
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feel the flame any more. But darlin I'm feelin it now. . Took such a long time to convince me. You could fill that empty space (ooh). . But Saturday night is shining. On my Sunday morning face
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Bài hát Sunday Candy - Donnie Trumpet, The Social Experiment. She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me. With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money. I
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Sunday morning rain is falling. Steal some covers share some skin. Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable. You twist to fit the mold that I am in. But things just get so crazy living life
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One more Sunday in Savannah. Hear the whole creation shoutin', "Praise the lord". See them flinging out the banner. While the congregation says, "Amen" One more Sunday in Savannah. Hear the whole
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On the black Sunday afternoon sun is pale like the moon. When you look to the sky, holy, holy why. All fades into blue on the black Sunday afternoon No good time to walk alone on a bike riding home
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When she's sleeping on the sofa. When she's laying in her Sunday best. When she's turning over Friday. I could swear I'm sleeping less and less. And the ocean's getting warmer. And California's
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Hey, Sunday sun. Let's go walkin'. And we'll talk about some things. Kick my shoes off. And we'll dream about some dreams. Got to get away when the world. Gets on me. Kids in the park. Don't
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Feeling good, like I should. Went and took a walk around the neighborhood. Feeling blessed, never stressed. Got that sunshine on my Sunday best. Every day can be a better day despite the challenge
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