Tác giả: Elton John & Lee Hall
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Elton John
I can't really explain it. I haven't got the words. It's a feeling that you can't control. I suppose it's like forgetting, losing who you are. And at the same time something makes you whole. It's like that there's a music.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Hailee Steinfeld
L is for the way you lied to me. O is I'm the only one who sees that. V, you're so vindictive, so I'll be vicious. And E-N-D this L-O-V-E, love, love. Every time I think about you. And the roses here in my.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Hey baby, won't you look my way? I can be your new addiction. Hey baby, what you gotta say? All you're giving me is fiction. I'm a sorry sucker and this happens all the time. I found out that everybody talks. Everybody.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bastille & Ralph Pelleymounter
"My God, are we gonna be like our parents?". "Not me...ever". "It's unavoidable, it just happens". "What happens?". "When you grow up, your heart dies". "Who cares?". "I care.". Walking out into the.
Tác giả: The Band Perry
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Band Perry
1. The airline lost my luggage. And the governor lost my vote. My best friend lost her innocence in her boyfriend's rowboat. Your mother lost her favorite pearls. The ones that you gave to me. I lost them when I tossed.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Mudvayne
What have I done? Where have I come from? When I burnt the backs. With the sun through a glass. Did I seal the loss. That's become me? Feeling undone. What have I become? When I turned my back on you. I.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Clipse
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Please speak of freedom. Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written, and all I have given. Music's been nothing more than a self made prison. I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one. My pen's been the.