Ole argentina...
58
1986...the best
and messi...verry closed
Argentina closed doors
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هامش....
rain dance
فرحة فوز الحكومه على اعضاء الأمه
7 to zero
!!
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In Kuwait
Motor vehicle accidents and the highest mortality rate in the world
Simple form...
Every soul shall taste death
But we hope...
أن لاتكون أخرتنا هكذا
Will be neither the doors closed in my face
I hope so
The engines spit out fire, I'm pushed back in my chair
The pressure give me thrills as we climb in the air
And I love to watch the clouds, and the mountains, and the sky
Swish around a cocktail the stewardess brings by
Lord this is the life for me
Lord, oh Lord this is the life for me
But I don't wanna die in a airdisaster
I don't wanna die on a plane
Well I fishtail through the lanes , and I make my tires squeal
Power at my feet and the glory at the weel
And I wind the windows down
Let the wind blow through my hair
God knows where I'm going, but me, I don't care
Lord this is the life for me
Lord, oh Lord this is the life for me
But I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-up
I don't wanna die on the road
Well I'm young and I'm pretty, and I wanna stay that way
Wanna be desirable 'till my dying day
I don't wanna be bedridden , an old and bitter sage
Have the nurses saying I'm young for my age
"HE'S YOUNG FOR HIS AGE"
Oh Lord don't let me go that way
Lord oh Lord don't let me go that way
No, don't make me go like a fading chorus
Don't make me fade like a song
Oh Lord have mercy on your son
Lord, oh Lord have mercy on me
'Cause I don't wanna die in an airdisaster
And I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-up
And I don't wanna go like a fading chorus
And I don't wanna die for no good reason
And I just wanna go on and on
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Nail....on the wall
Get out
damn it
Close the door
don't slam it
Let me be alone a while
To give my nerves a rest.
Whatever you do I love you
No matter what you do I love you
And I want to run out after you
But I don't know what's best.
If you will take good care of me
I'll be your caretaker
You'll be the maker of the peace
And I'll be the peacemaker
If you will take good care of me
I'll be your caretaker
You'll be the maker of the peace
And I'll be the peacemaker.
Hours
later
I hear the key in the front door
We look each other in the eye
A timid sorry pair.
There's a little more conversation
A little more conversation
A battle's lost and a war is won
I think we've cleared the air.
If you will take good
care of me . .
