Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bruce Springsteen
Some folks are born made to wave the flag. Yeah the red white and blue. When the band plays Hail. To The Chief' oh they point the cannon at you Lord. It ain't me it ain't me. I'm no senator's son. It ain't me it ain't.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: N'SYNC
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: Nhạc Ngoại
If I give up the seat I've been saving. To some elderly lady or man. Am I being a good boy. Am I your pride and joy. Mother please if your pleased say I am. And if while in the course of my duty. I perform an unfortunate.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Some folks were meant to live in clover. But they are such a chosen few. And clovers being green. Is something I've never seen. 'Cause I was born to be blue. When there's a yellow moon above me. They say there's moonbeams I.
Tác giả: Elvis Presley
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Hoà Tấu; Chưa Biết
A time for us someday will be. When chain are torn by courage born of a love that's free. A time when dreams so long denied can flourish. As we unveil the love we now must hide. A time for us at last to see a life worth.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Mountains
I was born again every night. Into trial for a while. Half awake, out of breath. Shivering, saying things. What's happening? What's going on? Who's hiding there? Anywhere? The other side of getting by is.
Tác giả: All 4 One
What child is this who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping whom angels greet with an thems sweet while sheperds watch are keeping. This this is Christ the king whom sheperds guard and angels sing. Haste haste to bring.
Tác giả: Christopher Cross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
It is the night my body's weak. I'm on the run. No time for sleep. I've got to ride. Ride like the wind. To be free again. And I've got such a long way to go. To make it to the border of Mexico. So I'll ride like the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: U2 Band
I was born a child of grace. Nothing else about the place. Everything was ugly but your beautiful face. And it left me no illusion. I saw you in the curve of the moon. In the shadow cast across my room. You heard me in my.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world. She took the midnight train goin' anywhere. Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit. He took the midnight train goin' anywhere. A singer in a smokey room. A.