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my life: tell my why
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الاثنين، 8 مارس، 2010. In my dreams, Children sing. A song of love for every boy and girl. The sky is blue, the fields are green. And laughter is the language of the world. Then I wake and all I see is a world full of people in need. Tell me why does it have to be like this. Tell me why is there something I have missed. Tell me why cause I don't understand. When so many need somebody We don't give a helping hand. Every day, I ask myself. What will I have to do to be a man. Do I have, to stand and fight.
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my life: Taiba
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الاثنين، 30 نوفمبر، 2009. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. You are the cure and healing. We miss you so much and hope to see you. We hope to see you. When they traveled to see you they have forgotten me. With my tears, with my sorrow with my yearnings. They have taken my heart with them for you. Oh Taiba, you are my messenger’s town. You are my messenger’s town. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. You are the cure and healing. We miss you so much and hope to see you. We hope to see you.
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my life: يناير 2009
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الجمعة، 30 يناير، 2009. I can see us dying . are we? We used to be together . Every day together always . I really feel . I'm losing my best friend . I can't believe . This could be the end . It looks as though you're letting go . And it it's real, . Well I don't want to know . I know just what you're saying . So please stop explaining . Don't tell me 'cause it hurts. I know what you're thinking . I don't need your reasons . Don't tell me 'cause it hurts . They can be inviting . I sit and cry . Nt taste&...
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my life: مايو 2009
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السبت، 30 مايو، 2009. Turn my mic up louder,. I got to say something. Lightweights step it aside,. Feel it in your chest,. The syllables get pumping. People on the street,. They panic and start running. Words on loose leaf,. I jump in my mind,. I summon the rhyme I’m dumping. Feeling the blind,. I promise to let the sun in. Sick of the dark ways,. We march to the drumming. Jump when they tell us. They want to see jumping. Fuck that, I want to. See some fist pumping. Take back what’s yours. Have to react,.
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my life: فبراير 2009
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الخميس، 5 فبراير، 2009. Hide in your shell. Hide in your shell cos the world is out to bleed you for a ride What will you gain making your life a little longer? 160; Heaven or hell, was the journey cold that gave your eyes of steel? 160; I as a boy, I believed the saying the cure for pain was love How would it be if you could see the world through my eyes? 160; Oh, were such damn fools. الاشتراك في: الرسائل (Atom). Your embed code here! The lord of music. Welcome to my blog. Hide in your shell.
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my life: نوفمبر 2009
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الاثنين، 30 نوفمبر، 2009. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. You are the cure and healing. We miss you so much and hope to see you. We hope to see you. When they traveled to see you they have forgotten me. With my tears, with my sorrow with my yearnings. They have taken my heart with them for you. Oh Taiba, you are my messenger’s town. You are my messenger’s town. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. Oh Taiba Oh Taiba. You are the cure and healing. We miss you so much and hope to see you. We hope to see you.
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my life: مارس 2010
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الاثنين، 8 مارس، 2010. In my dreams, Children sing. A song of love for every boy and girl. The sky is blue, the fields are green. And laughter is the language of the world. Then I wake and all I see is a world full of people in need. Tell me why does it have to be like this. Tell me why is there something I have missed. Tell me why cause I don't understand. When so many need somebody We don't give a helping hand. Every day, I ask myself. What will I have to do to be a man. Do I have, to stand and fight.
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my life: Hands Held High
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السبت، 30 مايو، 2009. Turn my mic up louder,. I got to say something. Lightweights step it aside,. Feel it in your chest,. The syllables get pumping. People on the street,. They panic and start running. Words on loose leaf,. I jump in my mind,. I summon the rhyme I’m dumping. Feeling the blind,. I promise to let the sun in. Sick of the dark ways,. We march to the drumming. Jump when they tell us. They want to see jumping. Fuck that, I want to. See some fist pumping. Take back what’s yours. Have to react,.
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my life: Yeah I'm Muslim
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الجمعة، 19 يونيو، 2009. الاشتراك في: تعليقات الرسالة (Atom). Your embed code here! اليوم اول يوم في السنه الجديده انا فرحانه علشان في السنه ديه عملت حاجه ومش انا الي عملت ربنا بعت لينا روفيده واروي انا خاله وعمه في نفس الوقت السنه ديه اكي. The lord of music. أنا امرأة متزوجة، وأعمل في مجال التدريس، وزوجي لا يسمح لي بالتصرف في راتبي، بل يأخذ منه الشيء الكثير، وقد يقترض ولا يرد القرض، وأنا لست راضية بهذا، ولا. Welcome to my blog. حدث خطأ في هذه الأداة.
