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پنجشنبه، 9 مه 2008

there are those who fight for the things they believe

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مدام یاد مرجان بودم و
آذرشهر و
ورق بازی کردن هامون و
کریس دی برگ گوش کردن هامون
یاد نوشین بودم و صبا
یاد همه ی خاطره های زندگیم

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SONG:The Snows Of New York

I can see you now by the light of the dawn
And the sun is rising slow,We have talked all night
and I can't talk anymore,But I must stay and you must go
You have always been such a good friend to me
Through the thunder and the rain
And when you're feeling lost in the snows of New York
Lift your heart and think of me
There are those who fail, there are those who fall
There are those who will never win
Then there are those who fight for the things they believe
And these are men like you and me
In my dream we walked, you and I to the shore
Leaving footprints by the sea
And when there was just one set of prints in the sand
That was when you carried me;You have always been such a good friend to me
Through the thunder and the rain
And when you're feeling lost in the snows of New York
Lift your heart and think of me
When you're feeling lost in the snows of New York
Lift your heart and think of me
Lift your heart and think of me