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Hande Yener - Bela Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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The Trouble

When I think about,I get lost
I'm losing my ways
Those moments off the record
Your the far sides who says me 'come'
No my bans to you
Anyone who sees me understand
 
You'r very
The trouble,you're the trouble,the trouble, the trouble
The trouble,you're the trouble,the trouble,the trouble
The bad,you're the bad,the bad,the bad
 
At first sight
The spark and the fire
My soul dance afresh
Everything talks about you
 
She is making me forget even myself to me
My every side at confession
I have understood at the first sight
My mind is that,in that smile
 
I have tracks on the street
İt seems in every photo
I'm telling you,haven't you heard?
My every side at confession
 
That's how life plans
İt arranges coincidences
I'm telling you,haven't you heard?
My every soide at confission
 
You're very the trouble,the trouble
The trouble,the trouble
The trouble,you're trouble,the trouble,trouble
The bad,you're bad,the bad,the bad
 


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