موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

Don’t live the life of all this from the memory of crying
I know what a hell of a death it is to stay here if it’s all the sadness of life
I burn my last wound, my most wounded flight, and I’m not happy
I’m thirsty for miracles, I’ll give you whatever I laugh at, I’m still not happy
I leaned on myself and said to myself, I cried to myself, I didn’t get rid of all my hatred
There is no one to differentiate me with his breath, no one to drown my pain in his arms
I burn my last wound, my most wounded flight, and I’m not happy
I’m thirsty for miracles, I’ll give you whatever I laugh at, I’m still not happy