Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Lo-lo-love me like. Love me like. Lo-lo-love. [SoHee]. Listen to me now my heart is screamin' out. I'm tryna show you how to touch me. I'm not just a girl, I'm more precious than pearls. And I deserve all you got babe.
Tác giả: Twiztid
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
Some people call me the space cowboy yeah. Some call me the gangster of love. Some people call me mourine 'cause I speak of the pompatus of love. People talk about me baby say I'm doing you wrong doing you wrong. But.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
Một ông sao sáng. Hai ông sáng sao. Tôi đố anh chị nào. Một hơi đếm hết. Từ một ông sao sáng. Đến mười ông sáng sao. Một ly chanh đá. Hai ly đá chanh. Tôi đố anh chị nào. Một hơi đếm hết. Từ một ly chanh đá.
Tác giả: Walter Afanasieff & Miriah Carey
When you love someone so deeply they become your life. It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside. Blindly I imagined I could keep you under glass. Now I understand to hold you I must open up my hands. And watch you.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
The sun goes down. The stars come out. And all that counts. Is here and now. My universe will never be the same. I'm glad you came. You cast a spell on me, spell on me. You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me. And I.
Tác giả: ABBA
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me. But I won't feel blue like I always do 'Cause somewhere in the crowd there's you. I was sick and. Tired of everything. When I called you last night from. Glassgow. All I do is.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
When you're feeling lost in the night. When you feel your world just ain't right. Call on me. I will be waiting. Count on me. I will be there. Anytime the times get too tough. Anytime you're best ain't enough. I'll.
Tác giả: Terry Jacks
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Westlife; Terry Jacks
Goodbye to you. My trusted friend. We've known each other since we were nine or te. Together we've climbed hills and trees. Learned of love and A-B-C's. Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Goodbye. My.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết; A1
There's a chill. In the air. Looks like the winter. Is returning. You know I have to stay. Until I find a way. To get through this. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. There's no healing. Without some kind of pain.
Tác giả: Jakob Dylan
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Wallflowers
Fire on the porch on a summer's night. All of my things are there inside. Black smoke rise up, now burn on, burn higher. I smell leaves and burning tires. Dogs in the meadows barking wild. Blackbird rise up and tell me.