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Mera you have gone crazy, your mind has gone
You don't have a mind in your mind
You just learned to ride a bike yesterday. Friday, Friday, eight
The days are not over and you are in these heavy giant bikes
Awara will compete in the race with the vagrants
It means that someone in your life is in your eyes
There is no value
Oh my dear, my bana is a full-stop parrot
(Breathe under the knife) Just listen to me calmly
War or love demands risk
If love demands tribute, then dreams are easy
Blood has to be given for those who are not found
They have to burst.
And what do you think of my five-year-old bike?
will cheat me
Oh no
Miral Asif on his shabby black bike
Hands up
This person is a little name to deceive Miral Asif
will
This is Meral's life and Meral's life is someone else's
The soul is not deceived even by an inanimate object
can give
Miral spoke in a lost manner
Listen, Fatemin, think for yourself, my dream is to become a doctor