LỜI BÀI HÁT THEO YÊU CẦU : YOU NAME IT - WE GIVE IT (Song list in page 1)

Thêm một ít lyric của Ace of Base:
WAVE WET SAND
Look in your eyes and I can't see a thing
That usually means attraction to me
I've read all the books about love I could find
And I've found not one, no, not one word about mine
*'Cause you are reliable as a painting in a wave wet sand
You're coming and you're going like the water you never end
'Cause you are reliable as a painting in a wave wet sand
And I am just another piece of an island in reach for your hands
Feel my doubts when you are in my arms
Darling if you know that it's love and not charm
You must tell me so or go elsewhere to hunt
Cause you are... your love...
I am just another piece of an island
I can't close my ears when I hear that you call
I don't want to fear every tear that could fall
I'll go on my own, and pass people with doubts
My goal is to find just a piece of your love
Your love is your love is like the water
You are like the water (x2)
You, you are my shore, and you know you are my shore
(Repeat *)
I am just another piece of an island
QUE SERA
They call to her from across the street
But they don't know her name
She's in the wrong place at the wrong time
Who's to blame
She wonders how to change the life she's living
She wonders if she'll ever get away
As far as I can see the writing's on the wall
There's no return, we live, we learn
The game goes on and on and
*Que sera
I like you but I don't really want to take you home
Que sera
It's a lonely life living on my own
Que sera
What it's gonna be, what it's gonna be
She left her home when she was seventeen
Simply disappeared in the rain
Those were bad times so it was high time
She knows she'd do it again
She wonders how she's going to make a living
She wonders if she'll make it through the day
As far as I can see, I've seen it all before
A lonely girl in a big bad world
The game goes on and on and on
(Repeat *)
JUST'N'IMAGE
I'm driving through the night
I'm driving through the rain
The engine roars I'm on my way from Mr.Pain
My eyes keep seeing what my mind wants to forget
Those sequences they Rock'n'Roll inside my head
Over and over and over again
I concentrate harder and harder and then
*You are just an image (that I can't see)
You are not for real
You turn into a picture of somebody
Someone I don't know
Someone I don't feel
(just an...)
The woles cry out tonight
I see your broken line
The sun will rise without a love without a smile
I always think about the way you had to leave
I close my eyes cause I was with you by that time
Faster and faster and faster ahead as if you were waiting for me down the way
I have never seen you lying on a floor crying needing more
(Repeat *)
EXPERIENCE PEARLS
Give me all your tears
Let me turn them into pearls
Let me turn all the tears that you cried into pearls
Hand them to me - I'm gonna keep, keep them for you
I want to hold you
I want to kiss you
I want to mend what is broken
Love me the way that you loved her please
Cause now I'm giving it all
*And I've so made up my mind
I'm gonna be yours this time
I'm gonna give what I've got and get your love in return
And so I've made up my mind
I'm gonna be yours this time
I'm gonna teach you to trust, and learn how to burn
Experience pearls
Pearls of experience
When sand strikes up in your eyes
I will cover your face
I'll plant your desert with roses
And I'm gonna keep, keep them for you
(Repeat *)
I'll wear your pearls more precious than silver
I'll wear your pearls so close to my skin
I'd tear myself apart just to get you
(Repeat *)
BLOOMING 18
Reality (x3) is always
You tattoed yourself what a piece of art
You've already broken your mother's heart
When I was your age working my ass off
Your generation's soft
*Reality is always such a drag
For barely blooming eighteens
The barely blooming eighteen wants to know
What's keeping her from searching
You cannot pierce that and you're dressed too tight
Got a lot to learn about wrong and right
So dye your hair, dad's gonna wash it out
Come on wash your mouth
Reality is always such a drag
For barely blooming eighteens
The barely blooming eighteen wants to know
What's hiding in the shadow
Reality (x3) is always
(Repeat *)
I know lovers always end up like strangers...
I may not be your last but to be your first would be perfectly perfect...

Plz cho em bài Coulour of the Wind mới ah...Vanessa Wiliams...Thanks các bác...

Mất em rồi anh như làn mây trắng
Mây không nhà mây sống lang thang

Plz cho em bài Coulour of the Wind mới ah...Vanessa Wiliams...Thanks các bác...

Mất em rồi anh như làn mây trắng
Mây không nhà mây sống lang thang

các bác cố giúp em nha!các bác có thể cho em tất tần tật các bài hát của : tokyo square
em xin cám ơn rất rất là nhiều .
tiện đây các bác cho em lời bài hát :room with a view :tony carey
em cám ơn các bác lần nữa
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các bác cố giúp em nha!các bác có thể cho em tất tần tật các bài hát của : tokyo square
em xin cám ơn rất rất là nhiều .
tiện đây các bác cho em lời bài hát :room with a view :tony carey
em cám ơn các bác lần nữa
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các bác đã giúp em thì giúp cho chot nha !em rất cần tất tần tật tất cả lời bài hát của tokyo square .các bác cố giúp em nha .tiện đây các bác cho em luôn lời các bài hát :
room with a view:tony carey
In my fantasy:gina T
hello: Joy [các bác đừng nhầm bài hello của lionel Richie nha]
tui cảm ơn các bác trước nha
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các bác đã giúp em thì giúp cho chot nha !em rất cần tất tần tật tất cả lời bài hát của tokyo square .các bác cố giúp em nha .tiện đây các bác cho em luôn lời các bài hát :
room with a view:tony carey
In my fantasy:gina T
hello: Joy [các bác đừng nhầm bài hello của lionel Richie nha]
tui cảm ơn các bác trước nha
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COLORS OF THE WIND
Vanessa Williams
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But if you know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew
*Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the bluecorn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the richer all around you
And for once never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brother
The hero and the others are my friend
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never end
(Repeat *)
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the bluecorn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own this earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
I know lovers always end up like strangers...
I may not be your last but to be your first would be perfectly perfect...

COLORS OF THE WIND
Vanessa Williams
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But if you know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew
*Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the bluecorn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the richer all around you
And for once never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brother
The hero and the others are my friend
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never end
(Repeat *)
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the bluecorn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own this earth and still
All you'll own is earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
I know lovers always end up like strangers...
I may not be your last but to be your first would be perfectly perfect...

If :bread
a whole new world brysion &R bell
every breath you takeolice
circle of life:elton john
a different beat:boyzone
alone :heart
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