در اینجا ریویوی خوبی از آثار ریک میلر را میتوانید مطالعه کنید.
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در اینجا ریویوی خوبی از آثار ریک میلر را میتوانید مطالعه کنید.
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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April Rain - A sailor without sea
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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Tenhi - Kausienranta
یکی از زیباترین قطعات موسیقیست که اخیر در همه احوال گوش دادن به آن، برایم لذتبخش و گوشنواز است.
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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آلبوم Rajaz از Camel را توصیه میکنم به شما دوستان.
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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@Rustin
این ترک هشت دقیقهای را کامل گوش بدهید، دلم میخواهد نظر شما را در موردش
بدانم.
Neun Welten-Pan
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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آناتما - Sunset Of Age
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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Virgin Black - Our Wings are Burning
We Fell In Love, With Dust In Our LidsAnd Pain Of A Severed SoulWe Lowered Our Heads And Lifted Our FacePlaced OUr Bodies In CelebrationPoured The Ointment Of Grief On The Lips Of A Mutilated ManI Carry The Bones Of A Deformed ChildAnd With My Polluted BreathI Speak The Old Man's WordsIn A Persuasive EloquenceBless The Dust That HidesThe Unlamenting HeadOn The Crest Of Fire, Our Wings Are BurningHow Glorious The PainAnd The Ways Of God, Shriek Out Of TuneAll Is Lost But HopeOn The Crest of FireOur Wings Are BurningTo The Wind's AnthemAll Is Lost But HopeIs Lost But Hope
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
And laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
.Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
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