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E L E G A N T — v ʟ ʏ ᴜ в ʟ ᴇ ɴ ɴ o s т '
Атри: Снова мокро, но мне все побоку Я до тебя бегу, с тобою заебок мне...
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K y l i e M i n o g u e f e a t . N i c k C a v e — W h e r e t h e W i l d R o s e s G r o w
Там, где растут дикие розы Припев: Меня называли Дикой Розой...
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M an a f e st f ea t . T r ev or M c N e v a n o f T h o us a n d F oo t K ru t c h — R e ne g a d e
there’ve been days i lost my way and backed down time i wasted, placed you in the background i can’t take it, parade and fake this...
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K.e.n L.a.s.z.l.o. — O.n.e t..wo t..h.r.e.e f.o.u.r f.v.e s.i.x s.e.v.e.n e.i.g.h.t
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 (Ken Laszlo) 1. … I came back at 5 o’clock Let me listen to the radio 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8 }2p....
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F a i t h l e s s — I ' m N o t G o i n g H o m e ( A r m i n V a n B u u r e n R e m i x )
A simple tension, a run through my chest, My simple intention tonight may not rest Till I invest this proceedings with Vega and zest?...
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The moment’s looking right Just love and not a fight So tonight I think we’re gonna make it happen...
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B.r.i.a.n .M.a.y.,. ..Br.u.c.e. .D.i.c.k.i.n.so.n.. .(.I.r.on.. .Ma..id.e..n.),. ..Ro..g.er. .T.a.y..l.o.r. .(.Q.u.e.e.n.).,. .T.o.m.m.y. .I.o.m.m.i. .(.B.l.a.c.k. .S.a.b.b.a.t.h.).,. .D.a.v.i.d. .G.i.l.m.o.u.r. .(.P.i.n.k. .F.l.o.y.d.).,. .I.a.n. .G.il. — S.m.o.k.e. .O.n. .T.h.e. .W.a.t.e.r. .[.D.e.e.p. .P.u.r.p.l.e. .C.o.v.e.r.]..
We all came out to Montreaux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a Mobile We didn't have much time...
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M a r o o n 5 — N e v e r G o n n a L e a v e T h i s B e d
You push me I don't have the strength to Resist or control you Take me down, take me down You hurt me...
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B r e a k i n g B e n j a m i n — G i v e M e a S i g n ( A c o u s t i c v e r s i on )
Dead star shine Light up the sky I'm all out of breath My walls are closing in Days go by Give me a sign...
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H.e.l.l.o.w.e.e.n. &. C.a.n.d.i.c.e. .N.i.g.h.t. (Blackmore's Night) — L.i.g.h.t. .T.h.e. .U.n.i.v.e.r.s.e..
In a house up the hill Lays a boy, he's sleeping still And the time's creeping by Till the world prepares to die...