Turn
Take my handstight and strong
we gonna turn around
till get to where we belong
Close your eyes
think of tomorrow
by the time we are there
hope you forget all the sorrow
Your hands are mine
mine are yours
even if the trip is over
'hand in hand' it grows
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In search once more,
my finger tips rush your palms,
one tucked in
as they touch four.
Close the door
and close your eyes,
the world a bore,
filled with demise.
Take my hand,
Take my heart,
Fill my thoughts,
with arrow darts.
Fill my thoughts
with wise smiles,
I'm tangled and caught,
by your speech in miles.
For a while now,
I will rest my head,
long for your hands in mine instead.
no trouble, no trouble no trouble at all,
for the finest things come when you have no worries at all!
Aali jan kheyli az bloget khosham miyaam kheyli chizaay'e mossbati mizaari o kolan darsshaye zendegi.. kheyli ba mani o por honar! Omidvaaram ke hamishe khosh baashi .. shoma ham kheyli ghshang minivissin ;)
agha sheret ghashang bood... pesare khoob age englisi zaboone sevomete pas man bayad ba in vazi ke daram begam zaboone haftom hashtomam mishe na? ;)
payande va shad bashi
kheyli ghashang bood
az ghesmate akharesh kheyli khosham oumad!
be roozam
shad bashi
Hiro jan, in shere bache 3 salehast, vali bamaze dar miad :P