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The way she came into the place I knew right then and thereThere was something different about this girlThe way she movedHer hair, her face, her linesDivinity in motionAs she stalked the roomI could feel ادامه مطلب

Baby, love never felt so goodAnd I’d doubt if it ever couldNot like you hold me, hold meOh baby, love never felt so fineAnd I’d doubt if it’s never mineNot like you hold me, hold ادامه مطلب

Oh, noOh, noOh, noYou’ll never make me staySo take your weight off of meI know your every moveSo won’t you just let me beI’ve been here times beforeBut I was too blind to seeThat you ادامه مطلب

… You know, I wasI was wondering, you knowIf you could keep onBecause the forceIt’s got a lot of powerAnd it make me feel like, ahIt make me feel like, ooh… Lovely is the feelin’ ادامه مطلب

What about sunrise?What about rain?What about all the thingsThat you said we were to gain?What about killing fields?Is there a time?What about all the thingsThat you said was yours and mine?Did you ever stop to ادامه مطلب

[Justin Bieber]There comes a timeWhen we heed a certain call [Nicole Scherzinger, Jennifer Hudson & Justin Bieber]When the world must come together as one [Jennifer Hudson]There are people dying [Jennifer Nettles]And it’s time to lend ادامه مطلب

[Intro: Michael Jackson & Janet Jackson](*screams*)Hoo!(*screams*) No!Hoo! Hee!(*screams*)Hoo (*screams*) [Verse 1: Michael Jackson]Ah, tired of injusticeTired of the schemesThe lies are disgustin’So what does it mean? Damn itKickin’ me downI got to get up, ahAs ادامه مطلب

Say, say, say what you want but don’t play games with my affectionTake, take, take what you need but don’t leave me with no directionAll alone I sit home by the phone waiting for you ادامه مطلب

I hate the winter, can’t stand the coldI tend to cancel all the plans (so sorry, I can’t make it)But when the heat comes, something takes a holdCan I kick it? Yeah, I canMy cheeks ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]I’ve never seen a diamond in the fleshI cut my teeth on wedding rings in the moviesAnd I’m not proud of my addressIn a torn-up town, no postcode envy [Pre-Chorus]But every song’s likeGold teeth, ادامه مطلب