The times were hard and I am running
I could feel my chance is coming
My avenue to a jet airliner
Avenue to my broken dreams
Brings me back to the dreams I loved
My heart will soon be landing
Another love on golden wings
andmy desire to buy you a diamond ring
I know that I'll die on love
But I'll never get enough...
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wow
نمي گي هواداران و خاطرخواههاي جديد و قديمي هيجان زده مي شن با اين شعر منتخب شما؟؟
هوم؟؟
ولي كلاً با قسمت آخر شعر بيشتر از بقيه اش موافق بودم
Beauuutiful metaphor!
Let's celebrate... :)
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