Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
The First Noel, the Angels did say. Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night that was so deep. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born is the King of.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
LYING IN YOUR ARMS. SO CLOSE TOGETHER. DIDN'T KNOW JUST WHAT I HAD. NOW I TOSS AND TURN. CAUSE I'M WITHOUT YOU. HOW I'M MISSING YOU SO BAD. WHERE WAS MY HEAD? WHERE WAS MY HEART? NOW I CRY ALONE IN THE DARK. I LAY.