موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

I just did not miss the busy heart until you asked me and I had to fix the problem
Love was the middle of hatred and gunpowder and grain gun, and I did not see shame of the trap
Love was the middle of hatred and gunpowder and the gun, and shook hands and shame
He threw the grain and I did not see the trap …
The crazy sixties, once loved to spend that trash can
I was a brother and my brother had to take the time to meet the distance
And you laughed and left my memories. I came back with you and I had to put up the carriage
Love sometimes lost the memory, I wanted to open up with you the head of this flock
The crazy sixties, once loved to spend that trash can
I was a brother and my brother had to take the time to meet the distance