سه‌شنبه، فروردین ۰۸، ۱۳۸۵

The ringing of the division bell had begin



تمام اميد من براي ديدن دوباره ي تو در صداي راجر خلاصه ميشد که آن را هم از من گرفتي .

Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we’ve been so many time
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonderWith friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
I hoping to High Hopes Forever and ever

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