Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Lady Gaga
Oh, the disco heaven. Oh, the disco heaven. Get back, bunny. It's getting cold in here little honey. We got a show to put on your dress. Take a minute for us and relax, relax. Cupid's got me, oh with his bow & arrow,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Don't pretend you're sorry. I know you're not. You know you got the power. To make me weak inside. Girl you leave me breathless. But it's okay 'cause. You are my survival. Now hear me say. I can't imagine life. Without your.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
Flowers for you on this lovely evening. Through they have no words they share my feelings. As we walk along the avenue. Pardon me I just can't help staring at you. When I look into those sparkling eyes. I float in the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Sara Bareilles
Let me paint a picture for you then I'll have to teach you to see it. Illustrate the remnants of the life I used to live here in Eden. Rolled a lucky pair of dice, ended up paradise. Landed on a snake's eyes, took a bite and.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Zappin 'it to ya the pressure's everywhere. Going right through ya the fever's in the air. Oh yeah It's there. Don't underestimate the power of a lifetime ahead electric youth. Feel the power you see the energy coming up.
Tác giả: Édith Piaf
Vises, mon Jules, cette crapule. Qui nous tombe sur les bras. Depuis le temps. Qu'on l'attend, comme une bombe, le voilà. Le voilà, le printemps, tout fleuri de lilas. Qui rapplique en dansant, en dansant la.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Everybody, yeah. Rock your body, yeah. Everybody, yeah. Rock your body right. Backstreet's back, alright. Hey, yeah. Oh my God, we're back again. Brothers, sisters, everybody sing. Gonna bring the flavor, show you.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Nelly Furtado
Peso... Joga... Ginga... Roda... Vera's face burnt. As a memory of bedroom fun. With a ligther and some hairspray. Smoking in the girls' room. Not worse than Shelley's. Rape behind the McDonald's. By a man she thought.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Far East Movement
I've got a fetish for these kicks, fe-fetish for these jeans. A fetish for my hoodie, gotta have it I'm a fiend. Fe-fetish for these kicks. A fetish for these jeans. Fetish for my hoodie, fe-fe-fetish fetish.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
I went to a garden party to reminisce with my old friends a chance to share old memories and play our songs again when I got to the garden party they all knew my name. But no one recognized me. I didn't look the same. But.