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بي غمي با اويم :

 


Hold onto love that is what I do now that I've found you.
And from above everything's stinking, they're not around you.

And in the night, I could be helpless;
I could be lonely, being without you.

And in the day, everything's complex,
there’s nothing simple, when I'm not around you.

But I'll miss you when you're gone, that is what I do. Hey, baby!
And it's going to carry on, that is what I do. Hey, baby...

Hold onto my hands, I feel I'm sinking, sinking without you.
And to my mind, everything's stinking, stinking without you.

But I'll miss you when you're gone, that is what I do. Hey, baby!
And it's going to carry on, that is what I do. hey, baby...

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loose maman

There are not many people there who shared and cared and laghed and cried with me. We are far but always close and it is going to go on forvere and ever...and we both know that. love you hard !

loose maman

در آن نوبت که بندد دست نيلوفر به پای سرو کوهی دام...می دونم تو منو به ياد می آری٬ منم تو رو...و دلم گرمه...و از يادت نمی کاهم...