موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

Someone like me stayed in the fuss
Someone like you sang a hymn
Someone is awake at the height of night rage
Someone is waiting for the train to whistle
Someone like us was left stranded by the caravan
Fire separated from the caravan
The house is in a wet storm and the house is in a black winter
The house in existence and the fabric of the house that I did not own
The house is in a wet storm and the house is in a black winter
I was left with a house in my existence, a house I did not own
I sang a song for him day and night instead of a lament
Someone like me was imprisoned
Where in the world was someone like you?
Someone dies between the roots
Someone gets insane
Half of my body was wrapped in dust and blood, the other half was falling from the sky
Someone like us left the fire separate from the caravan