Omul prost se teme de cel deștept și îl urăște. Oricât de bun ar fi cel deștept, trebuie să priceapă că asta nu va cuceri afecțiunea unuia cu mai puțină minte decât el.

How could he find perfection in such an average day? Then I realized this was the whole point.

He sits in the car looking at her
With another man
An is like this woman bust
Now I must go and play cards
And just be around that life all night long
And not ride up and save her
From mist wrong but right now
Oh you should have not believed his charms
Which are very weird you know

Written By Samarendra mohanty

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