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If you are feeling sad,
I'll be your best friend.
If you need someone to hold on,
I'll be that trusted person.
My friend, cry no more...
I'll always be here for you
When there's no one out there
To comfort you.
I'll be your best friend
Now and forever...
I'll be your best friend.
If you need someone to hold on,
I'll be that trusted person.
My friend, cry no more...
I'll always be here for you
When there's no one out there
To comfort you.
I'll be your best friend
Now and forever...
Dreams are the best part of life…
If you missed sleep,
You miss the best part of life.
So go to bed and catch sweet dreams
If you missed sleep,
You miss the best part of life.
So go to bed and catch sweet dreams
Old friend, you are looking for your bottle in many bars,
Like a newborn looks for its mother's breast.
In the sparkling eyes of the street lights
You are looking for answers to many questions,
In the black eyes of the old owl
You are looking for reflections of nights forlorn.
Old friend, you are looking for your bottle in many bars,
Like a long lost friend,
Haunted by the curse of drunken sailors, tramps and bohemians,
You are escaping into the deeper darkness of drunkenness,
Into the world of many-faced nymphs,
Into the world of horrible apparitions.
When the moon wraps the gray city's face into turquoise clothes,
You are looking for lost faces in the embrace of drunken courtesans,
You are looking for faceless faces in mysterious fogs,
You are looking for the gray city's face.
Old friend, in the embrace of sleepy nights
You are looking for a sanctuary for many a tear,
And their silent echo beats against the gray city's dirty face,
Like a warning to the blind and deaf world.
Many a pearly river of tears shall run dry
Before the world recognizes the reflections
Of its own drunkenness in them.
When the tired wind cries out on the nameless grave of a bohemian,
The bottle shall once again be your only friend,
You shall once again search for the spirit
Of the distant childhood in the bottle,
When you looked at the word in a clear and entirely innocent manner,
When your childish view wasn't entwined in the alcoholic fog,
When your world wasn't as strange and distant as it is now;
Old friend, forget the silent ghosts from the bottle,
Throw the spirit world into the dark face of death,
There are still bottleless friends in this world.
Like a newborn looks for its mother's breast.
In the sparkling eyes of the street lights
You are looking for answers to many questions,
In the black eyes of the old owl
You are looking for reflections of nights forlorn.
Old friend, you are looking for your bottle in many bars,
Like a long lost friend,
Haunted by the curse of drunken sailors, tramps and bohemians,
You are escaping into the deeper darkness of drunkenness,
Into the world of many-faced nymphs,
Into the world of horrible apparitions.
When the moon wraps the gray city's face into turquoise clothes,
You are looking for lost faces in the embrace of drunken courtesans,
You are looking for faceless faces in mysterious fogs,
You are looking for the gray city's face.
Old friend, in the embrace of sleepy nights
You are looking for a sanctuary for many a tear,
And their silent echo beats against the gray city's dirty face,
Like a warning to the blind and deaf world.
Many a pearly river of tears shall run dry
Before the world recognizes the reflections
Of its own drunkenness in them.
When the tired wind cries out on the nameless grave of a bohemian,
The bottle shall once again be your only friend,
You shall once again search for the spirit
Of the distant childhood in the bottle,
When you looked at the word in a clear and entirely innocent manner,
When your childish view wasn't entwined in the alcoholic fog,
When your world wasn't as strange and distant as it is now;
Old friend, forget the silent ghosts from the bottle,
Throw the spirit world into the dark face of death,
There are still bottleless friends in this world.
-No one understands the silence between my words
-No one understands the sadness behind my smile
-No one understands the unsaid feelings of mine
They think I am fine but
only I know daily I am dying. :'(
I want to be happy again
I want to live those moments again
I am sick of wearing a fake smile
I am waiting for you make me smile again!!
-No one understands the sadness behind my smile
-No one understands the unsaid feelings of mine
They think I am fine but
only I know daily I am dying. :'(
I want to be happy again
I want to live those moments again
I am sick of wearing a fake smile
I am waiting for you make me smile again!!
Whenever my life feels empty,
Those times when I feel a lack,
I thank God for your special friendship,
Because I know you've got my back.
When I wonder about life's true meaning,
And whether it all makes sense,
With a word or a smile from you, friend,
I forget my silly laments.
I guess what I'm trying to say, friend,
Is with all your support and your giving,
You brighten each minute I'm with you,
And make every day well worth living.
Those times when I feel a lack,
I thank God for your special friendship,
Because I know you've got my back.
When I wonder about life's true meaning,
And whether it all makes sense,
With a word or a smile from you, friend,
I forget my silly laments.
I guess what I'm trying to say, friend,
Is with all your support and your giving,
You brighten each minute I'm with you,
And make every day well worth living.
All mornings are like paintings
You need a little inspiration to get going, a little smile to brighten up and a SMS from someone who cares to color ur day. Have a nice day.
You need a little inspiration to get going, a little smile to brighten up and a SMS from someone who cares to color ur day. Have a nice day.
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The day has ended,
Busy hours are over,
It’s time to sleep,
Your dreams are waiting,
The nights awaits in silence,
Go ahead and chase your dreams,
*** Good night ***
Busy hours are over,
It’s time to sleep,
Your dreams are waiting,
The nights awaits in silence,
Go ahead and chase your dreams,
*** Good night ***
Hi friend good morning. But aapne profile pic asi ku upload ki don't u said kya aapne us fack id ko band kiya ha na? Ok by tc
Savera Savera Ho Khushio Ka Mela,
Na Logo Ki Parvah Na Duniya Ka Zamela,
Panchio Ke Sangeet or Mousam Albela Mubarak Ho Aap Ko Khubsurat Savera.
"GOOD MORNING"
Na Logo Ki Parvah Na Duniya Ka Zamela,
Panchio Ke Sangeet or Mousam Albela Mubarak Ho Aap Ko Khubsurat Savera.
"GOOD MORNING"
Phoolon Ne Amrit Ka Jaam Bheja Hai,
Sooraj Ne Gagan Se Salam Bheja Hai,
Mubarak Ho Aapko Nayi Subhah,
Tahe-Dil Se Humne Ye Paigaam Bheja Hai....
Sooraj Ne Gagan Se Salam Bheja Hai,
Mubarak Ho Aapko Nayi Subhah,
Tahe-Dil Se Humne Ye Paigaam Bheja Hai....
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тнє мσση нαѕ яєρℓα¢є∂ тнє ѕυη
ι gυєѕѕ тнαт’ѕ му ¢ℓυє
тσ ѕαу gσσ∂ ηιgнт тσ уσυ
