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Nu stiu daca ati auzito cantand dar canta foarte foarte bine eu o ador my fav plus ca e si ffffffff draguta
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Born from young maiden's hair
Was watered by the children's tears
The tree is rising about the ghosts
And its leaves will never fall
Once the sky was full of flames
The sinister rain was stained fields
But cherry blossoms were all whïtened
By the souls of blameless ones
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utada ador ochii ei din poza asta 
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Born from young maiden's hair
Was watered by the children's tears
The tree is rising about the ghosts
And its leaves will never fall
Once the sky was full of flames
The sinister rain was stained fields
But cherry blossoms were all whïtened
By the souls of blameless ones
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deci dak atzi asc va plc?
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Born from young maiden's hair
Was watered by the children's tears
The tree is rising about the ghosts
And its leaves will never fall
Once the sky was full of flames
The sinister rain was stained fields
But cherry blossoms were all whïtened
By the souls of blameless ones
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daca nu ati auzit de ea sub numele de utada hiakru poate ati auzit de cubic U sau hikki ea a inregistrat primul cd la varsta de 12 ani o varsta foarte frageda albumul ei sa numit precious si a fost lansat sub pseudonimul Cubic U apoi a fost lansat albmul First Love in anul 1999....apoi a fost Distance dupa el a urmat Deep River iarashi un album reushit din punctul meu de vedere dupa el a urmat Exodus cel mai reusit iar ultimul ei album lansat pe piata este Ultra Blue in 2006
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Born from young maiden's hair
Was watered by the children's tears
The tree is rising about the ghosts
And its leaves will never fall
Once the sky was full of flames
The sinister rain was stained fields
But cherry blossoms were all whïtened
By the souls of blameless ones
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