EMP1RE - DENYA ( Official Music Video )

have been through, oh my God, how many times have I been

wronged? How many times have I run, and I am the one who goes. How much I talk, how much I read, my love will haunt me. Walk the neighborhood, love, mourn. Look at my condition. I have been through, oh my God, how many times have I been wronged? How many times have I been wronged? How much I have been wronged? I ran and

left, no matter how much I talked, no matter how much I read,

my love brought me down. Walk around the neighborhood and let's go back. Look at my

condition. The world has wronged me. Take my heart once.

My mother told me, "My life is chasing me." Take me to Mecca.

My soul has angered me. Money has passed me by.

I will die, and then I will regret it. So that we may remain like this.

The world has wronged me. Take my heart. Once I was

riding and my mother said to me, “My life has caught up with me. It has

shaken me to Mecca. My soul has made me angry. Drama has seduced me. Shiman Al-Qaa.

We will die and we will lean on him until the time comes. How can we remain like this? This world is funny. This

world laughed. This

world cried. This world was filled with sorrow. This world is filled with sadness. The sisters are separated. The

sisters live in a war. What is the benefit in… The heart has deceived you The

cover We talk thousands of laughter Abu Ja'i By God,

who

saw that sleep did not benefit me We walk worried You say you are

bewitched Who woke you up and put your friends to sleep You are crazy,

intoxicated, many are crazy Your money is envied You are a sheikha Marketer

Something sat down It was the voice of the longing of bodies Answer to the

animals I have a big heart If I told you I love you You did not

send Let's change today Add to me the meadow, what is above

the ground, you sent me for good, you say yesterday we came,

tomorrow we will go to health and

wellness, and look at what is not good, you shook me, a man bowed under

the wall, the world has wronged me, take my mind, once, a blessing,

and my mother told me, my life has caught up with me, take me

to Mecca, my soul has angered me, money has passed me by, Shiman, I will die, we will

lean until the time comes, we will remain

like this The world has wronged me, take my mind off it. Once I was riding, and my mother

told me, “My life is chasing me.” Shake me to Mecca, shake me to Mecca.

My soul has angered me. Money has tempted me. Something

we can’t find. We die leaning on time. What will we stay like this for?

I feel in my mind that we forget about those who are being burned without

us even commenting on them. My friends who are being burned without anyone telling them

who spoke about them. A person who is imprisoned is a judge who

did not

believe what he said and is ashamed to know. We do not want the one who

will return his

right to me. The darkness inside me is that I have been talking for a long time.

I never

choose and say the truth returns you to the sane when people

water people who served him the right to run if the right is envied if the

right is the right of people to people I call

for the sake of God to

provide for the world that wronged me Take my mind once a blessing and my mother

said to me my life pursued me shake me to Mecca my

soul angered me money I missed something we will

die crying Until then, how can we stay like this? This world

has wronged me. Take my time, once, and my mother told me, “

My life has caught up with me, take me to Mecca. My soul has angered me. Money has tempted me. Something I can’t

find. We die leaning on it until then.

How many times have we seen and seen? How many

paths have befallen me? How many times have I run, and

I am the one who goes. How many times have I spoken?” As much as I read,

my love has guided me. Walk around the neighborhood, hide my sorrows. Look at my condition. How much I have passed, but I have not left. How much I have not chosen, how much I have run, I am the one who goes. How much I have talked, how much I have read, my love has guided me. Walk around the neighborhood, love of my heart. Look at my condition, my condition

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