اي خدا چند بار در اين دنيا قراره آزمايش بشم؟! بابا ظرفيتم تمامه بخدا!آخه دوبارديدن اونم در دوشب متوالي؟اين ديگه چي داره برام؟
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Missing
I step off the train
I'm walking down your street again
And pass your door
But you don't live there anymore
It's years since you've been there
Now you've disappeared somewhere
Like outer space
You've found some better place
And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain
Could you be dead ?
You always were
Two steps ahead of everyone
We'd walk behind
While you would run
I look up at your house
And I can almost hear you
Shout down to me
Where I always used to be
And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain
Back on the train
I ask
Why did I come again ?
Can I confess
I've been hanging'round
Your old address ?
And the years have proved
To offer nothing
Since you moved
You're long gone
But I can't move on
And I miss you-
Like the deserts miss the rain
E.B.T.G.
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Rollercoaster
I still haven't got over it even now.
I want to spend huge amounts of time on my own.
I don't want to cause any serious damage.
I want to make sure that I can manage,
because I'm not really in your head,
I'm not really in your head.

And I see love and disaffection
and the clouds build up and won't pass over.
This is my road to my redemption.
And my life is just an image of a rollercoaster anyway.

I still haven't got over it even now.
I want to spend huge amounds of time in my room.
And I'm not coming out until I feel ready,
not running out for a while my heart's unsteady,
and I'm not really in your head.
I'm not really in your head.

When you sky falls to minus zero,
well some things must dissappear.
Oh this is my road to my redemption.

And my life is just an image of a rollercoaster anyway.
The names may have been changed but the faces are the same
The names may have been changed but as people we're not the same.

And I'm not, no I'm not, no I'm not
really in your head.

And my life is just an image of a rollercoaster anyway.
Yeah, my life is just an image of a rollercoaster anyway.
E.B.T.G.

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انگار من بودم
انگار من نبودم
که به خاطر تو
ابتداي جهان را ديدم
و تو نبودي
انگار من بودم
که به خاطر تو
تمام قطارها را شمردم
کوبه به کوبه
و تو نبودي
انگار من نبودم
که قرن ها دوستت ميداشتم
بيش از آن که آدم
جغرافياي هوا را کشف کند
و تو نبودي
انگار من بودم
پشت درختان نزديک
که استخوانهايم
ترک بر مي داشت
و تو نبودي
انگار...
انگار من نبودم
و اين همه انگار بود
که به شط شکي مدام مي پيوست
و باز هم تو نبودي.
از ع. بيابانگرد جوان
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تأتر عالي بود، اگر چه بيش از سه ساعت طول کشيد.دست بيضايي درد نکنه! روي زمين نشستن در کنار دوستان در جلوترين نقطه ممکنه هم حالي داد. اما شام بعدش در Chili ...چرا برگشتيم اونجا؟
چه خوب شد امروز رفتم تنيس، اونم دوبل با يار گرامي. چه حالي داد بردن رفيقهاي هم اسمم!!
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اسارت اونم هفت سال و نيم در حاليکه اسمت حتي در ليست صليب سرخ هم نباشه و سه بار تا حد مرگ رفتن.همسرت هم ولت کرده باشه و... بابا خدا را شکر!

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