نامه هایی ک نمی رسند

از من ب خودم هزارها فرسنگ است

نامه هایی ک نمی رسند

از من ب خودم هزارها فرسنگ است

Love means never having to say you're sorry


Where do I begin

To tell the story of how great a love can be

The sweet love story that is older than the sea

The simple truth about the love she brings to me

Where do I start

With her first hello

She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine

There'll never be another love, another time

She came into my life and made the living fine

She fills my heart 

She fills my heart with very special things

with angels' songs, with wild imaginings

She fills my soul with so much love

That anywhere I go I'm never lonely

With her around, who could be lonely

I reach for her hand - it's always there

How long does it last

Can love be measured by the hours in a day

I have no answer now but this much I can say

I know I'll need her till the stars all burn away

And she'll be there 

How long does it last

Can love be measured by the hours in a day

I have no answer now but this much I can say

I know I'll need her till the stars all burn away

And she'll be there 



Andy Williams     


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M یکشنبه 10 اسفند 1399 ساعت 09:33

Love means giving someone
the chance to hurt you,
but trusting. them not to

عشق اشتباه فاحش یک فرد د متقاوت دانشتن یک آدم خیلی معمولی از بقیه آدم های معمولی ست. #جورج برنارد شاو

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