Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Don Johnson
Whirling like a hurricane screaming down this gate let. It roll. Just down the six pack of bud I'm like a loaded gun let. It roll. Fighting mad ain't a bad attitude finally get the time. To put the naughtys thru. Let it.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Laurel
Put his hands on my face, the kind of touch that made me chasing down. Like it's true love. Just tear me up, tear me down, uh, like it was true. Every word that you're saying. God, keep me staying. I'm like gold,
Tác giả: Jason Mraz
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jason Mraz
I try to picture a girl. Through a looking glass. See her as a carbon atom. See her eyes and stare back at them. See that girl. As her own new world. Though a home is on the surface, she is still a universe. Glory God, oh.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Ryan Ross
Come save me from walking off a windowsill. Or I'll sleep in the rain. Don't you remember when I was a bird. And you were a map? Now he drags down miles in America. Briefcase in hand. The stove is creeping up his spine.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Eric Church
I killed my first monster when I was seven years old. He melted like butter in my bathroom's sixty-watt bulb. Kept a three-cell MagLite from Daddy's workshop drawer. Under my pillow and I'd pull it like a.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Breaking Benjamin
Lies are spoken. When the venom crawls inside. Faith is broken. When the fire fills our eyes. Love lies hopeless. When the hate becomes the high. Pain is chosen. When the devil comes alive. Daylight (hide). So save.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Chainsmokers
I woke up in self-destruction mode. I press go and I do it again. I love my sins, they're all I know. We got closer than all of my friends. Triple seven on the dash, guess I'm feeling lucky. I kinda got a thing for cash, I.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Saliva
You played your way in under my skin. Blinded by my own desire. I guess I'll never learn why I keep getting burned. It's too late to put out the fire. The game is over now. I figured you out. Well I might be a bastard,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Dixie Chicks
The kids are playing in the sand. And my hair is nearly dry. Supper's on the table and there's promise in the sky. You're out there on your ginger mare. You're not praying, so I do. Not so much a prayer for.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Mumford & Sons
1. You hold your truth so purely. Swerve not through the minds of men. The lie, it is dead. And this cup of yours tastes holy. But you know I was not that man. It's not my land. And my heart. Was colder when you'd gone. I.