برگی از دفتر خاطرات (15 اسفند پنج سال پیش)
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm a man , of too many faces
The mask I wear is not one
Those who speak , know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
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