Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
In the morning when I wake. I had no more tear the whisper. Oh one little number nine. Were night what to young. How I found to mean the tree. When the face so warm and tender. That's thing never in the dark cause deep.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bob Dylan
Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing. Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away. I wanna stop at Carbondale and keep on going. That Duquesne train gon' rock me night and day. You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a.
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
There's a little black spot on the sun today. It's the same old thing as yesterday. There's a black hat caught in a high tree top. There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop. I have stood here before in the pouring.
Tác giả: Suzie McNeil & Zubin Thakkar & Thomas "Tawgs" Salter
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Suzie McNeil
It's Christmas again and everybody's home. The fire's burning bright outside the lights are glowing. We all gather 'round to celebrate and cheer. Let's raise up our glass to another year. It's that old familiar feeling when.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Spin Doctors
ONE, TWO. PRINCES KNEEL BEFORE YOU. THAT WHAT I SAID NOW. PRINCES, PRINCES WHO ADORE YOU. JUST GO AHEAD NOW. ONE HAS DIAMONDS IN HIS POCKETS. THAT'S SOME BREAD, NOW. THIS ONE. SAID HE WANTS TO BUY YOU ROCKETS. AIN'T.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Tom Odell
Why sparrow why, won't you tell me why I'm sad. Sing us both a melody, the best that you can. Fly sparrow fly, won't you sit on my hand. Sing it in that language we both can understand. When you sit on that tree. You look.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Deep Purple
Uh Black night is not right. I don't feel so bright. I don't care to sit tight. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line. That I'm free free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. I don't need a dark tree. I.