Pull the curtains aside and let the light come to you
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Make me a sweet cake
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Apologize to me, let me be calm on the way
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I'm carefree
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(progressive)
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Tell me what is on your mind when I'm facing you
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Facing the light like a mountain of light with a pocket full of money
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With the heart of a lion, an energetic courier in a white Porsche behind a friend
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The brain exploded in Persian rap under the hands of one hundred thousand teams
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All horns, all artists, movements, all fabrics
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Always ready, we left the words on the horizontal bar
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Persian rap was immortal in history
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We made a tick out of nothing. You always knew me like a king
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We even made an artist out of stone. Playing with us means playing fireworks
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We reconciled the enemy and there is no more room in the parking lot
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We wanted your problems to be the sound of a normal embankment bomb
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Someone among us has the best water in the archive under the straw
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(Tataloo)
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Pull the curtains, let the light come, make me a guest in a sweet
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Apologize to me, let me be calm on the way
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I'm carefree
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We always hammered the nails, on the contrary, we all punched in bad places
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Many periods behind us
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Until we came to learn, we became cortex and finger
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We can not confuse
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A wolf grew up in me, a professor died, a wolf melted in the pit
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The city was full of people who came and killed and ate
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The fate of our children was quickly lost in the entanglement
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How did you see the last time you saw what a wolf Adam became
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Pull the curtains aside and let the light come to you
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Make me a sweet cake
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Apologize to me, let me be calm on the way
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I'm carefree
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(Hussein)
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I've been carefree for a long time
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Did you see this well or not?
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Are you underemployed or not?
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If not, fill it all in the message
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Let the lamb go up the counter
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No, I did not say, 'I'm free to take my pair of feet in the lock
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To teach a lesson to the one who sucked
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Behind me, they are all free
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You see, I'm taking the summit of Rome
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Oh, these are all wolves
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Jelum was a rod. Last year, I became a storyteller
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I'm afraid to go to the reflection with my hand, which has plowed the asphalt
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Still fresh to see, I understand the understanding of the loser
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Whatever the way, we go and beat and we forgave everyone
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Look, there is a pure voice in this loving heart
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It's useless to run on Fridays in Rome
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Look, there is a place for you in this loving heart
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This can be seen only if you take the curtain aside with one hand
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(Tataloo)
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Pull the curtains aside and let the light come to you
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Make me a sweet cake
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Apologize to me, let me be calm on the way
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I'm carefree |