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Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain.
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain.
The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here,
My sunny one shines so sincere.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet.
Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way.
You gave to me your all and all.
Now i feel ten feet tall.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see.
Sunny, thank you for the facts from a to c.
My life was torn like a windblown sand,
And the rock was formed when you held my hand.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

... بگذرم گر از سر پیمان
میکشد این غم دگر بارم
می نشینم شاید او آید
عاقبت روزی به دیدارم...

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain.
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain.
The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here,
My sunny one shines so sincere.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet.
Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way.
You gave to me your all and all.
Now i feel ten feet tall.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see.
Sunny, thank you for the facts from a to c.
My life was torn like a windblown sand,
And the rock was formed when you held my hand.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain.
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain.
The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here,
My sunny one shines so sincere.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet.
Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way.
You gave to me your all and all.
Now i feel ten feet tall.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see.
Sunny, thank you for the facts from a to c.
My life was torn like a windblown sand,
And the rock was formed when you held my hand.
Sunny one so true, i love you.

همچو کبریت کشیده در باد زندگی دشوار است من خلاف جهت آب شنا کردن را همچو یک معجزه باور دارم آخرین دانه کبریتم را میکشم من در باد هر چه باداباد!

seems it never ends... the magic of the wizards :)

چیزی به نام خوشبختی وجود ندارد زیرا که آرزوی تحقق نیافته باعث رنج می شود و تحقق آن هم جز دل زدگی ثمری ندارد ( شوپنهاور )

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