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- Titre : listen the rin
- Album : by Evanescence
- Année : 2006
blackangels
Description :
I waited til I saw the sun
I don't know why I didn't come
I left you by the house of fun
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
When I saw the break of day
I wished that I could fly away
Instead of kneeling in the sand
Catching teardrops in my hand
My heart is drenched in wine
But you'll be on my mind
Forever
Out across the endless sea
I would die in ecstasy
But I'll be a bag of bones
Driving down the rood along
My heart is drenched in wine
But you'll be on my mind
Forever
Something has to make you run
I don't know why I didn't come
I feel as empty as a drum
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
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listen the rin
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MP3 : by Evanescence / listen the rin
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# Posté le jeudi 27 juillet 2006 14:28
cool friends
black angels new band of music taha angel from hell and zakaria angel lost in the heven:
first song by blackangels
first song by blackangels
the doctor is not always the shafi
the weather is not so safi
the bread is not kafi
but your love maker my heart dafi
and maker me run hafi
oh baby baraka . . . safi
she was near me and the light was tafi
i look her hand, my heart was then very dafi
she said:"you have your cup, don't drink from ghorafi!"
her voice was strange, like commandant kaddafi
i said: "baby, are you not moulat l3oufi?"
i touched her face, i found a beard of imam hanafi
ya rahmane ya rahim ya rabbi ya shafi . . .
the weather is not so safi
the bread is not kafi
but your love maker my heart dafi
and maker me run hafi
oh baby baraka . . . safi
she was near me and the light was tafi
i look her hand, my heart was then very dafi
she said:"you have your cup, don't drink from ghorafi!"
her voice was strange, like commandant kaddafi
i said: "baby, are you not moulat l3oufi?"
i touched her face, i found a beard of imam hanafi
ya rahmane ya rahim ya rabbi ya shafi . . .
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# Posté le jeudi 27 juillet 2006 13:59
Modifié le jeudi 27 juillet 2006 14:10
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