13-07-2009, 09:10 PM
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رد: عد الى خمسة وأصفق البيضة في راس الي تبيه
اشوى بعد انك ناويته هو مو انا
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In a time where the sun descends alone
I ran a long long way from home
To find a heart that is made of stone..
Fading like a rose
Fading like a rose
Fading like a rose
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