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Poppy Mercury - Forgive Me [Rare Single]

Well, I'm mo bagiin have one good song Poppy Mercury, yach maybe it's the only song that I really like Poppy, it's called "Forgive Me" written by Ronnie Gaduh and Dhenda SR. The song was at ambi from the pop album Let Me Go Records HP production. Unlike previous Poppy songs, this song really thick with a touch of pop, fun really pokonya hehehehe ..
well enjoy this beautiful song ..:))

Forgive
Poppy Mercury
Cipt. Ronny Gaduh / Dhenda SR
Album: Let Me Go
Label: HP Records / Metrotama Records

Which may be willing to
If I knew you first establish
Still in love with
Love ... ..,


How should I thank Sincerity
Who's your heart still
Hers ...,

*
Once I know
ultimately kujadi hesitate
All the love and affection ..,,

I really do not want
heart Hurt
rob yourself become
Tuk beloved

**
Maafkahlah Forced myself

my return this love

forgive me Forgive
Although there is still love

Think of us
There was never a shadow
romance that grows in the chest Just a second though



Download:
1. Poppy Mercury - Forgive Me (Album Version)
2. Poppy Mercury - Forgive Me (Acoustic Version)
3. Poppy Mercury - Let Me Go (Radio Edit)

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all year

Manco badly, as they say in Venice, which I do not think to say "what do you do on New Year throughout the year, otherwise the prospect for 2011 would have been bad since, starting from the evening of 31 until the Epiphany, I accompanied a body temperature fluctuating between 38 and 39 degrees. All surrounded by a cough, cold, pain varied. Among the delirium of fever, however, I reflected on how to program my first day of the event that the popular saying was true. The first thoughts were those when you make fantastic win on the Lotto, the type swim with dolphins, eat fruit on the beach and so on, but then the fumes of paracetamol between hyperthermia and I find myself, despite my strong concrete known and hardness of the old sea dog, won in years of sailing the seas of solitude sought to draw in my mind a spring day, the room is bright. You Sunday morning. Breathing clean air two bodies embracing in bed, it's me and my partner, we have something magical, I can feel the strong smell of our love, the union of body and soul, the powerful smell of our perfection. I shake a moment to distract from thoughts that do not belong to me. I blame the weakness, I try to restore the order of things, but then I realize, and it is so evident, that all fever, popular nursery rhymes, drugs, sweat and steam is there to support my body, after years of harassment, is claiming its right to love and be loved. With a slight sense of guilt about the past but with a new nature to feel that the future will be a very different year.

Manco ill, what!