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when I think you haven’t recalled me
and you are wondering to flee
I have discovered myself alone
the evening star is moving under the dark
and the road seems like arc
the time goes underneath the memory hark
I move with the wrong
and my guitar is longing too long
the birds are singing so melancholy song
I don’t know then
why I feel you very
feel you very
when I am coming back to home
and you are running to roam
I have discovered myself again alone
my dreams are floating in bubbles
and I feel you are in so many troubles
dry leaves are falling on the floor
I am walking alone on the shore
and hearing your voice into my core
love moves with so many more
I don’t know then
why I feel you very
Feel you very-
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@Musfiq us shaleheen
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
///
when I think you haven’t recalled me
and you are wondering to flee
I have discovered myself alone
the evening star is moving under the dark
and the road seems like arc
the time goes underneath the memory hark
I move with the wrong
and my guitar is longing too long
the birds are singing so melancholy song
I don’t know then
why I feel you very
feel you very
when I am coming back to home
and you are running to roam
I have discovered myself again alone
my dreams are floating in bubbles
and I feel you are in so many troubles
dry leaves are falling on the floor
I am walking alone on the shore
and hearing your voice into my core
love moves with so many more
I don’t know then
why I feel you very
Feel you very-
///
@Musfiq us shaleheen
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