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راهپیمایی باند

If I could open my arms, And span the length of the isle of Manhattan, I'd bring it to where you are, Making a lake of the East River and Hudson.

One dark day the trees began a trumpet sound, trumpet sound We sat listening patiently, the sky was near and i felt the trembling motion we ran out to

He wakes up in the morning Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling Never changes a thing The week ends, the week begins She thinks, we look at each

ترجمه: دیو ماتیوز گروه. راهپیمایی مورچه ها.

ترجمه: گروه متی خوب. راهپیمایی مورچه ها.

The crash into a deeper ocean Drown in waves of pure emotion Tears, they're rolling from each other's eyes It's me and you against the world now Take

: He wakes up in the morning Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling Never changes a thing The week ends, the week begins She thinks, we look at

: He wakes up in the morning Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling Never changes a thing The week ends, the week begins She thinks, we look at

: One dark day the trees began a trumpet sound, trumpet sound We sat listening patiently, the sky was near and i felt the trembling motion we ran out