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Our Old Days:
I Miss This Time
When We Were Together
When We Were Always Fine
When There Wasn't Any Tear
When Our Hearts Were Clear
When We Hadn't anything to Fear
When We Were Young
When We Were Fulled Of Love
Our Love Was Clear Flyin' Like A Dove
When We Dreamed To Marry
When We Pleased Our Grow Up To Hurry
When We Dreamed To A Small House
When We Used Our Eyes To Talk Not Our Mouth
But Everyone Went To A Side
No One Here Can Help Or Guide
Our Dreams Died
Everyone Has His Own Pride
The Pride That Ended The Whole Thing
That Cut The Dove's Wing
The Tale Is Gone
Like The Clouds Eyes
great post...