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ترانه و شعر با صدای Herman Dune
This is not a good day to call me Because I cannot spare some sympathy My own feeling is mostly unclear And when I'm talking to you I'm not here I don't think I'll ever be ready for you But I'll be trying to help you out too So I went downstairs for a walk But I had no strength to not talk
Yes, you are the flatulent one And I am the boy without a gun
You ran into me with such force Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley And all of our friends have been approved by them And all I can hear is people singing Now two of a kind has been across my mind Where forevermore is painted on a door
Just cancel the Sunday salon And bury the gravediggers son No money could last for so long Nobody could pay for this song
And all of our friends have been approved by them And all I can hear is people singing Now two of a kind has been across my mind Where forevermore is painted on a door
Yes, you are the flatulent one And I am the boy without a gun
You ran into me with such force Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
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