payer بی آمید تہ Warm
ڈی آمید کی فیلیہی ڈی ساری ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو ڈیو
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Do I near twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one?
I'll give you twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one.
Do I near twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one?
This night you are mistaken.
I'm a farmer in the city.
Dark farm houses against the sky.
Every night I must wonder why.
Heartless on the left nape, keeps wrinkling, wrinkling, then higher above me.
This night, this night, can't go by a man from Rio.
Can't go by a man from legal.
Can't go by a man from austere.
Hey, let me tell you, remember that dream,
we talked about it so many times.
Do I near twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one?
I'll give you twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one.
Do I near twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one?
I'll give you twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-one.
And if I'm not mistaken,
we can search from far to far,
dark farmhouses against our eyes.
Every night I must realize,
that the sun in the left lane
keeps withering and withering
than higher above me.
He is Lord
He is Son
Can't go by a man in his shirt
Go by a man in that shirt
Can't go by a man with brain grass
Go by his lawn on my gas
And I used to be a citizen
When I never felt the pressure
I knew nothing of the horses
Nothing of the fresher
Our Lord, take me with you
It was the journey of life
