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<script type="text/javascript">yfla.wrap("This multimedia content requires Flash version 9 and above.", "Upgrade Now.", "http:\/\/www.adobe.com\/shockwave\/download\/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash", "You know..? There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,<\/div> That when it snows, My eyes become large and, The light that you shine can be seen.<\/div> Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray.
There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say.<\/div>
You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain. Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?<\/div> But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray. Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah.<\/div>
Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the gray,<\/div> I've been kissed by a rose on the gray, I've been kissed by a rose ...And if I should fall, along the way I've been kissed by a rose
There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say.<\/div>
You remain- My power, my pleasure, my pain.<\/div> To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and, the light that you shine can be seen.<\/div> Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray, Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray.<\/div>
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray. Ooh, the more I get of you the stranger it feels, yeah.<\/div> Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the gray,
Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the gray.<\/div> Ps:\/ L\u00f2ng th\u1ea5y y\u00ean b\u00ecnh, kh\u00f4ng gian d\u01b0\u1eddng nh\u01b0 t\u0129nh l\u1eb7ng, ch\u1ec9 nghe th\u1ea5y ti\u1ebfng type c\u1ee7a n\u00f3 trong \u0111\u00eam. Ng\u1ed3i nghe guitar hay thi\u1ec7t..gi\u1edd n\u00f3 m\u1edbi th\u1ea5y hay \u0111\u1ebfn th\u1ebf..Th\u1ec3 n\u00e0o..Nh\u1edb m\u1ed9t ng\u01b0\u1eddi..ch\u1eafc gi\u1edd n\u00e0y \u0111ang ng\u1ee7 ngon l\u00e0nh r\u00f9i!<\/embed>");</script>