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امروز یه چمدون خوشگل و جادار خریدم . به هر حال وقتی قراره تموم زندگیت توی یه چمدون باشه...بهتره اون چمدون، چمدون آبرومندانه ای باشه..

همه ی من اینجا نیست! تکه تکه شده ام ، تکه ای را در آن دمی که رفت و بازنگشت ، گم کرده ام . تکه ای دیگر در جست و جوی لبخند توست ، سرگردان در ابدیت. آن چه باقی مانده است شبحیست محکوم به زندگی.

Last christmas

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance
But you still catch my eye
Tell me baby
Do you recognize me?
Well
If it's been a year
It doesn't surprise me
"Happy Christmas"
I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying "I love you"
I meant it
Now I know what a fool I've been
But if you kissed me now
I know you'd fool me again

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

ooooo
oh oh baby

A crowded room
Friends with tired eyes
I'm hiding from you
And your soul of ice
My god I thought you were
Someone to rely on
Me?
I guess I was a shoulder to cry on

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man under cover but you tore me apart
oh oh
Now I've found a real love you'll never fool me again

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special

SPECIALLLLLL

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart ( Gave you my heart)
A man under cover but you tore me apart
Next year I'll give it to someone
I'll give it to someone special.
special
someone someone
I'll give it to someone,I'll give it to someone special
who'll give something in return
I'll give it to someone
hold my heart and watch it burn
I'll give me to someone,I'll give it to someone special
I've got you here to stay
I can love you for a day
I thought you were someone special
gave you my heart
I'll give it to someone,I'll give it to someone
last christmas i gave you my heart
you gave it away
I'll give it to someone,I'll give it to someone

دلم می خواد این قله رو فتح کنم...بعد برای همیشه اونجا بشینم ، برای همیشه..!

It may be the last ....I

Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well, yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that's so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more, perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless

ویرگول

آقای هامیل میگوید که بشریت ویرگولی است در کتاب قطور زندگی و وقتی پیرمردی چنین حرف چرندی بزند دیگر واقعا نمیدانم من چه میتوانم اضافه کنم. بشریت فقط یک ویرگول نیست، چون وقتی رزا خانم با آن چشمان جهودیش مرا نگاه میکند نه تنها ویرگول نیست، بلکه حتی تمام کتاب قطور زندگی است و من علاقه یی به دیدنش ندارم.



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