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Lyrics of marjan Ghaf In English

[Coral | Introduction:] ؛

My share is not a kiss of flower

My share of the wound of the thorns

Where is my share?

My share of dust and dust

Someone in me who is sad always

Episode 2:] ؛
Fatah Kurdish I

Do not go

for example you were my Duff my vegetable

Coral is hard to be a tail of your

Moment after, dont go to Tehran
But ... ؛

؛ went to the wind, whatever money was when ... ؛

؛ ؛ ... I dedicated whatever I had

but I dont understand kissing your lips ... ؛

؛ ؛ I am used to me? Remember ... ؛

؛ ... I get. I dont want to leave

because I want to be only yourself

Nine tablets and every other kid

Dont ask you why does it fly from the bird without

?

be sure to be

? Why do I ask?

I wish you were good ... ؛

؛ ؛ ... from my pardon, more than this…; Consideration:] ؛

There is no one on my shoulder

A flower branch in my house

There is no one who breaks my lonely

Foot of Ashion.

very lonely? ?!






; [Reveal | Episode 2:]
Anyone WHO KNOWS WE ROLL TOGETHER

Youre Something That Hold Close Forever
and Just in Case You DoD Babes I Wrote this Letter

Together More Still Wanna Know You Better

My Green Eyed Lady, Mellowed Out and Changed Me
from Back Back in the Day, on Estate I Was Crazy
IDnt Know You, You Were Holed up with Some NEX>
See You Rolling With the Olders and ID Get Jealous

Like Fam I Want Thats, Damn IM on that


Could you I have to score the contact

like I know a man of who kNOWS a man when said heid he You

Like Good Things in Life You Hard to Get Close Close to

Started to Know You Better and Better
Whats when I noticed you fresh and Wetter

I, Took You Home and Started Wrapsing My Grams



Now I know that you back from my own hand

Never Rush when I Touch You, Rough But Gentle
and Every Time Our Lips Brush ITS Just STECIAL
When I Met You Had To Tap My Longs for Breath

You Went Straight Out You Were Probably Unimpressed
But I Changed That Soon Put the Flame Back
Gave You Space Never Mixed Your Flavors in Same Sack
ID Open My pour out

I gota Go I heard you call me now





[Coral | Consonant:] ؛

No one puts on my shoulder

A flower branch in my house

There is no one who breaks my lonely

Foot of Ashion.



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