کجایی که تنهایی و بی کسی
با من آشنا کرده حس غمو
ببین داغ دوری از آغوش تو
به زانو درآورده احساسمو
من این کنج زندون ماتم زده
تو بیرون از اینجا تو رویای من
من این گوشه جای تو غم می خورم
تو بیرون از این میله ها جای من
Hossein Zaman(Zendooni)
(خوشمان آمد)
Laura Branigan - The Power Of Love
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The whispers in the morning
Of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling like thunder now
As I look in your eyes
I hold on to your body
And feel each move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake
(first chorus)
'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for me
I'll do all that I can
Lost is how I'm feeling lying in your arms
When the world outside's too
Much to take
That all ends when I'm with you
Even though there may be times
It seems I'm far away
Never wonder where I am
'Cause I am always by your side
(repeat first chorus)
(second chorus)
We're heading for something
Somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened
But I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love
The sound of your heart beating
Made it clear
Suddenly the feeling that I can't go on
Is light years away
(repeat first chorus)
(repeat second chorus)
[video=youtube;YR5ApYxkU-U]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YR5ApYxkU-U[/video]
my heart سلن دیون
به یاد یک اتفاق ....
[video]http://uploadkon.ir/uploads/%5BWalkTalk.Mihanblog.Com%5D%5B808%5D-03-KochehMelli.mp3[/video]
هنوز عکس فرذین به دیوارشه
هنوز پرسه تو لاله زار کارشه
تو رویاش هنوزم بلیط میخره
میگه این چهارشنبه رو میبره
تو جیباش بلیط های بازندگی
...
کوچه ملی/رضا یزدانی
[video=youtube;t27cKJFBSDA]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t27cKJFBSDA[/video]
نقل قول:Let there be light where there was darkness,
Let there be love where there was hate
Even in the terrors of the night,
Sooneror later, comes the day;
Let there be joy where there was sorrow,
Let there be hope where there was none,
And even as your life-blood flown away,
Neda, your heart is living on;
People of the world stand up for freedom,
Voices call from a distant shore,
For the winds of change are blowing stronger,
And evil men will fall,
For freedom will not wait anymore;
Let there be spring where there wasn winter,
Let there be green where there was grey,
Even as the Lion seems to sleep,
Sooner or later, he will wake;