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It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for
I've got a golden ear
I cut and I spear
And what else is there

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اگه دوست دارید تخمینی از آدمای دنیا داشته باشید
یه روز از صبح شروع کنید ضربدر ساجسشن‌های فیس‌بوکتنو بزنید
هر وقت دیگه ساجسشن نداد بیاید اینجا کامنت بزارید دیگه
It's about you and the sun
and a morning run

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If Hans Christian Andersen could've had his way with me
Then none of this shit would have ever gone down 

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بابا جون من آخه
It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker 

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سیزن 6 لاستو گرفتید کامل 
یه سری مستند هم از بی بی سی و دیسکاوری چنل دارید همتون؟ 
بابا
جون
به تخمم

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کسی که ربط رابرت اسمیت و کارین اندرسون رو هم نمیتونه بفهمه هم که کلا بره بمیره دیگه

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It was me on that road
But you couldn't see me
Too many lights out, but nowhere near here

It was me on that road
Still you couldn't see me
And then flashlights and explosions

Roads and getting nearer
We cover distance but not together
I am the storm and I am the wonder
And the flashlights, nightmares
And sudden explosions

I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish

It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for
I've got a golden ear
I cut and I spear
And what else is there

Roads are getting nearer
We cover distance still not together
If I am the storm if I am the wonder
Will I have flashlights, nightmares
And sudden explosions

There's no room where I can go and
You've got secrets too

I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish



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کسی که دنبال بهترین آهنگ دنیا تو گوگل میگرده بهتره این لینکو ببینه
http://search.4shared.com/q/1/what%20else%20is%20there

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They made a statue of us
And it put it on a mountain top
Now tourists come and stare at us
Blow bubbles with their gum
Take photographs have fun, have fun
...
They'll name a city after us
And later say it's all our fault
Then they'll give us a talking to
Then they'll give us a talking to
Because they've got years of experience
We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
We're living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious


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کلیرنسم اومد
سفر بعدی با ویزا برمیگردم

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دکتر زنان و زایمان
برید بزنید بابا

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آخرین چیزی که از دنیا یادم میاد
مردم افسرده‌ا‌ی بودن
که تو یه میدون بزرگ
دراز به دراز افتاده بودن و
برای مرگ لحظه‌شماری می‌کردن.
در اعماق طوفان
زیر این اشک‌ها ...
زمان متوقف شده بود
تا سوختن آسمان اوهایو رو ببینه
اوهایویی به رنگ آبی
با
رگه‌های
خاکستری