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اما میدانم که او از همان زمان خودش ماند و گودش
| I do not dream any more I do not smoke any more I do not have even any more history I am alone without you I am ugly without you I am Like orphan in a dormitory I do not want any more Of living my life My life ceases when you leave I do not have any more life And even my bed Transforms itself into quay of station When you from go away… I am sick Completely sick As when my mother left the evening And that it leaving me only with my despair I am sick Perfectly sick Arrive to you one never knows when You set out again one never knows where And that will make soon two years That you of insane… As with a rock As with a sin I am fixed on you I am tired, I am exhausted To make pretence be happy When they are there I drink every night even all whiskies For me have the same taste And all boats Carry your flag I do not know any more where to go you are everywhere… I am sick Completely sick I pour my blood in your body And I am like a dead bird When you you sleep I am sick Perfectly sick You deprived to me of all my songs You emptied me of all my words However me I had talent Before your skin… This love kills to me If that continues I will only burst with me Like an idiotic kid Close to my radio by listening to my own voice which will sing… I am sick Completely sick As when my mother left the evening And that it only left me with my despair I am sick it is that I am sick You deprived to me of all my songs You emptied me of all my words And I have the completely sick heart Encircled barricades Hear you… I am sïck… |