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We don't miss each other cuz our hearts are blackened
Like the sky, they are no longer clear
He who said that kindness lasts forever
He was right, he thought our hearts were not made of stone
Your heart is young, does not believe the love story
My heart is old, it loves an endless love
Once upon a time, people were pure like angels
Those days they were dying for each other
Read the story of "Dash Akol"(1) to find out
Old lovers stood on their words
The story of I love you is fake
But my heart is empty of these doubts
You are becoming a stranger to me and you don't know it
What is my heart like in the midst of homelessness and sadness?
Your young heart wants a paper flower
My heart is old, it throws those flowers to the wind
1- Dash Akol is an Iranian pre-1979 movie!
I'm listening to everyone bitch about everything under the sun.....er, I mean...I'm watching the news.I'm listening to my wife b!tch and moan about something or another.
I like her version of PicanteCharo and her guitar.