It's kind of unsecurity. Kind of mild depression, and kind of silence. Kind of lack of trust. Kind of loneliness. Kind of living lies. I don't like lies, power, and security. Why not living under a mask? It's disgusting. It really is.
..And when the broken hearted people Living in the world agree, There will be an answer, let it be. For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Yeah, There will be an answer, let it be. .. whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
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When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom,
Let it be...
..And when the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Yeah, There will be an answer, let it be.
..
whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
ahh hicham movaafegh nistam! in ahang badtar depressam mikone!
:-)) ino movafegham bahat!
Cyber lacks you.
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