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I met my girl. She was livin' in the melting pot. I touched her skin. It was greasy from the melting pot Get yourself a weapon. 'Cause they slice you up, in the melting pot. Well, I don't really
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tiMelting Pot. arBoyzone. alA Different Beat. Melting Pot. Take A Pinch Of White Man. Wrap Him Up In Black Skin. Add A Touch Of Blue Blood. And A Little Bitty Bit Of Red Indian Boy. Curly Black And
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. Runnings inna Earth well hot. It come in like a melting pot I cant stop thinking 'bout South Africa. Why do my people have to suffer?. Racist regime nothing to offer. Not even two pence in the coffer
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known. A couple of light years ago. Heading straight for a fall. . Well we both know what memories can bring. They bring diamonds and rust. Yes we both know what memories can bring. They bring
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known. A couple of light years ago. Heading straight for a fall. . Well we both know what memories can bring. They bring diamonds and rust. Yes we both know what memories can bring. They bring
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In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came . That voice which calls to me and speaks my name . And do I dream again? For now I find . Phantom of the opera is there inside my mind. Sing once again with
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heavens. . On feathers and dreams. . Cause the melting point of wax. . Means nothing to me. . Nothing to me. . Nothing to me. . I will touch the sun. . Or I will die trying. . Die trying
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. Thirty years ago. I bought you some cuff links. You brought me something. And we both know what memories can bring. They bring diamonds and rust. You burst on the scene. Already a legend. The unwashed
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. Thirty years ago. I bought you some cuff links. You brought me something. And we both know what memories can bring. They bring diamonds and rust. You burst on the scene. Already a legend. The unwashed
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Tarja. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The Phantom of the opera is there. Inside my mind
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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won't forget, I will keep you here inside my head Here we are. Pass the stone. Throw away. All you know. Bury it. Under dusk. Wash away. Paint the rust
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known. A couple of light years ago. Heading straight for a fall. . Well we both know what memories can bring. They bring diamonds and rust. Yes we both know what memories can bring. They bring
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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little opera goes a long way I'll meet you. Where the page proclaims the end. And I'll make do. With the fractions my reactions bend Pretend you're not alone. Like you are center stage on Broadway
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Gli esperti di moda si grattano la gola. Ed è giusto oppure no capirne il senso etico?. Ingoio un rospo, ingoio un rospo. Odio il varietà, annoia la città. E dalle feste private si sente un oboe s
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Bài hát Opera House - Cigarettes After ***. Built an opera house for you in the deepest jungle. And I walked across its stage, singing with my eyes closed. I've got a love for you I just can't escape
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Christine. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again?. For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there. Inside my
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Bài hát The Phantom Of The Opera - Original London Cast. Famale. In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me. And speaks my name. And do I dream again. For now I find. The
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offence 'Cause you move me. So I broke my role and I got freaky with it. You chastise me with my own belt. I ain't gonna lie, I felt the universe move You left me singing like opera. Like Cleopatra or
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