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اصلا به من چه! مگه من قراره همه رو به راه راست بیارم؟جهنم هر کار دلشون میخواد بکنن!
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Wake me up, wake me up when all is done I won't rise until this battle's won My dignity's become undone But I won't go I can't do it on my own If this ain't love then what is I'm willing to take the risk
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Close enough to start a war All that I have is on the floor God only knows what we're fighting for All that I say, you always say more I can't keep up with your turning tables Under your thumb, I can't breathe So I won't let you close enough to hurt me No, I won't ask you, you to just desert me I can't give you, what you think you give me It's time to say goodbye to turning tables To turning tables
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DON'T GIVE UP . . . YOU ARE LOVED Posted: 16 Dec 2011 04:04 AM PST Image By Fotos.Blogfa.Com DON’T GIVE UP It’s just the weight of the world When your heart’s heavy, I I will lift it for you Don’t give up Because you want to be heard If silence keeps you, I I will break it for you Everybody wants to be understood Well I can hear you Everybody wants to be loved Don’t give up Because you are loved Don’t give up It’s just the hurt That you hide When you’re lost inside, I I’ll be there to find you Don’t give up Because you want to burn bright If darkness blinds you I I will shine to guide you DON'T GIVE UP YOU ARE LOVED
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به مستوران مگو اسرار مستی حدیث جان بگو با نقش "دیوار"......
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Nothing compares, no worries or cares. Regret's and mistakes they're [!] made. Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?