Heart on Lyrics : Broken Angel (Arash ft. Helena)

I'm so lonely, broken angel

I'm so lonely, listen to my heart..

man dooset daram:

I've loved you

be cheshme man gerye nade:

Don't give cry to my eyes

na, nemitoonam:

No, i can't

bedoone to halam bade:

Without you i'm depressed

Ï'm so lonely, broken angel

I'm so lonely, listen to my heart

One n' only, broken angel

Come n' save me, before I fall apart

To harja ke bashi kenaretam:

Wherever you be, i'm beside you

ta akharesh divoonatam:

to the end , i'm psychotic of you

to , to nemidooni , ke joonami , bargard pisham :

you , you don't know , that you are my life , come back foreside me

I'm so lonely, broken angel

I'm so lonely, listen to my heart

One n' only, broken angel

Come n' save me, before I fall apart

la leyli , la la leyli , la laaa

I'm so lonely, broken angel

I'm so lonely, listen to my heart

One n' only, broken angel

Come n' save me, before I fall apart (x2)

la leyli, la la leyli , la laaa

Princess Diaries : 7 - Every single second is a battle

Dear Diary,

Every single second is a damn struggle...struggle to breathe, struggle to think, struggle to move on. Its a struggle to not type what your heart feels, to stay quite and push the feelings deeper within and its a struggle to press the red button instead of the green. Life can make you feel so stupid sometimes. You have to cat fight your heart into doing something just because its 'right'. Throwing away your happiness just to play by the rules. Wish i could just run forever and not look back. Not look back at the damning society that follows your every move like a b****, the bland days that have to be faced everyday. Its like the world suddenly turns black and white. Through the haze of smoke, its hard to face reality. Never let go of that smoke, of something that takes the pain away for few minutes. I cant ever. Want more and more, till one day i wouldnt have to face anything.

Yes dear diary, pain is what its all about. But what's worse is you have no one to share that pain with. How could you? Its gonna break mentals, cause havocs. But sometimes...you just have to be strong. Not only for you, but for life itself. For it to understand that what you did had to be done. There was no other way. This path of thorns was the only way to get through to the other side of the cliff. Heaven doesnt last forever. You have to work for it. Maybe i epxected it to be all roses and smiles forever...and thats where i was wrong. I have to work for it dear diary, to make it mine.

But what pains even more is that life never understood. It never was about showing off your feelings or encasing them to the entire world, no...it never was .It was more personal. A precious gem in between. It was about the secret smile that was shared, a similar thought that was said aloud at the same time, the same song being repeated in the head a hundred times. It was about the intense chemistry when sparks flew, the thousand words that the eyes exchanged, and the quite assurance of being secure when one's around. Oh diary it was about the softest touch, the frantic search when lost and the romance that bloomed in the quitest of nights.

It was beautiful.

Like a song that had violins play to the emotions. Dear diary, it was perfect, like a red rose in full bloom on a summer morning. And it was magical, like a fairytale with all its fairy godmothers and glass slippers.
Maybe i just want to end here, cuz i dont want to face reality.

Maybe i want to live with the memories for a while, let them take me away.

Maybe...

I have no other choice.