دنیا به جهنم داره میره
دست مرگ بر گردن توست
احساس میکنی؟
توی دهن آژی داهاکا میمیریم
از هسته نارس سم میاد
جنها میرقصن روی طوفان
آواز آزادی میخونن
روی باد میرسه اینجا
I can sense it, I've convinced myself that the world I love is gone
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But the heart has its own memory
And I have forgotten nothing
- Albert Camus
I keep sifting through questions, Vacant of answers
Only to feel the sands of hope, slipping through powerless fingers
ديده اگر ببندم ز رويت
هرگز
مهرت
ز يادم
نرود
بمان یارم، بمان...
You know what? I'd really like you to stay. I know you can't but... damn, couldn't it be just like that all the time?
You and me... I mean...
We could take vacations or something
Just... grow old, be together... But then again, Sunday evening would come.
I don't want to go back to work. Not that I don't like it but... I like you better.
Why does it have to be so sad?
I LOVE YOU.
I don't know where we'll be in a few year... and it scares the shit out of me.
I don't want to lose this moment, I don't want it to fade away...
I dont want it to become a memory.
Maybe I just don't want to face reality.
When I call you "My Angel" I really mean it. I would trade everything... You're evervthing, to me.
When the end of the world comes, I'd like it to be this way.
I want to be with you on doomsday.
Into the streets of your mind
I get lost once in a while
Well I believe
Somewhere in the past
Something was between
You and I my dear
And it remains
With me to this day
No matter what I do
This scar will never fade
