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Our story
Light a match in the darkness
Give a soul, give it to a fire
Life is a burden on my shoulders
Turn, turn your face to the sun
We took a shot at reaching to the sun
We didn't know we melted ourselves
Our shoes were torn
But we ran across the roads of thorns
Ah, where is the joy of our old days
We plunged to the fire on purpose
Noone took us by our hands
Every of miseries came to us one by one
Didn't you stay with me?
Didn't you caress me?
You didn't stay
This night you didn't take my hand
Pani✕
Translations of "Bizim Hikaye"
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