Come,
as you are.
As you were.
As I want you to be.
As a friend.
As a friend.
As an old enemy.
Take your time.
Hurry up.
The choice is yours.
Don't be late.
Take a rest.
As a friend.
As a old memory,
memory,
memory,
memory.......
And I swear that I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun.
memory,
memory...
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ဖတ္ေနရင္းနဲ႕ အိတ္ေထာင္ေတြထဲ ဟိုစမ္းဒီစမ္း လုပ္ရေတာ့မလိုလို.. လက္ပဲ ေျမွာက္ရေတာ့မလိုလို..
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စိတ္ပ်က္စိတ္ကုန္ဖြယ္ေန႔ရက္မ်ား...
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