āˇāļ´āļąා āˇ
āļ¸ා āļąāˇāļāļා⎠āļ§ි.āļļි. āļāļŊංāļāļģāļ්āļą āļ¸āˇāļා āļ§ි.āļļි. āļāļŊංāļāļģāļ්āļą āļ¸āˇāļා āˇිāˇිāļą් āļģāļ āļąා āļāˇ
āļ¸ෙāļ¸ āļąāˇāļāļා⎠āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āļąāļ¸් āļ°ෙෙāļģ්āļēāˇāļą්āļ āļ¯āļģුāˇෙāļු āˇāļ§ා āļෙāļුāļąු āˇුāļ´ිāļģි āˇ
āļ¸ා āļąāˇāļāļාāˇāļි. āļුāļŠාāļāļŊ āˇිāļ§ āļ
āļ´ āļ
āˇා āļ
ැāļි āļ
āļą්āļ¯āļ¸āļ§ āļąිāļ°āļą් āļŊāļļා āļැāļąිāļ¸ āˇāļ¯āˇා āļුāļŠා āļ¯āļģුāˇāļą් āļļිāļŊි āļ¯ෙāļą āļļ⎠āļ¸ෙāļ¸ āļāļා⎠āļුāļŊිāļą් āļ¯ āļąිāļģුāļ´āļĢāļē āļāļģāļēි. āļ¯ේāļ´āˇ
āˇිāļ¸ි āļ´āˇුāļŊāļ āļāļ´āļą් āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āˇුāļ¯්āļ¯āļą්āļේ āļ
āļ¸ුāļු āļąිāļි āļ¸āļිāļą් āļāļŠāļ¸් āˇා āļ¯ේāļ´āļŊ āļ
āˇිāļ¸ි āˇි āļ¯ිāˇ
ිāļą්āļ¯āļą් āļļāˇāļ§ āļ´āļ් āˇේ. āļ¯ේāļ´āļŊ āļ
ාāļģාāˇුāļŊāļිāļą් āļ´ිāļēා āļ¸ිāļē āļēāļą āļ
āļāļģ āļāļ¸āļą්āļේ āļ¸āļŊ්āļŊි āļāļේ āļිāļŊිāļ¸ෙāļą් āļ¸ිāļē āļēāļēි. āļ´āˇුāļŊේ āˇැāļŠිāļ¸āļŊා āˇු āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āļ¸āˇāļ් āˇāļ¸āļ āļෙāˇ් āļāˇāˇ් āļāļąāļුāļģāļ් āļ¯āļģāļą āļąාāļąාāļēāļ්āļාāļģ āļ¸āˇāļාāļේ āļąිāˇāˇේ āļąāˇāļිāļēි. āļ āļāļ¸ āļ´āˇුāļŊේ āļුāļŠා āļ¯ිāļēāļĢිāļēāļේ āļāļąිāļēāļ§ āļē. āļāļ¸ āļāļ§āļēුāļ්āļ āˇāļ¯āˇා āļ´āļŊාāļේ āļ¸āļą්āļීු āļුāļ¸āļą්āļේ āˇāˇāļēෝāļāļē āļ¯ āļŊāļļා āļ¯ෙāļēි. āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āļ
ැāļුāļŊු āļ´ිāļģි⎠āļ
āļąුāļģාāļ°āļ´ුāļģ āļąāļāļģāļē āļļāļŊා āļ´ිāļ§āļ් āˇෙāļēි. āļāˇේ āļēāļą්āļąේ āļąාāļąාāļēāļ්āļාāļģ āļ¸āˇāļාāļේ āļģැāļිāļēා āˇ්āļŽාāļąāļē āļāˇි āˇāļą āļļැāˇිāļąි. āļāˇේ āļēāļą āļ
āļāļģāļුāļģ āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āļāļ¸ āļāļ§āļාāļģ āļļ⎠āļ
āļą් āļ
āļēāļ§ āļ´ෙāļą්āˇāļēි. āļ
āļąුāļģාāļ°āļ´ුāļģāļēāļ§ āļිāļē āļ´āˇු āļāļ¸ āļ´āˇුāļŊේ āˇැāļŠිāļ¸āˇāļŊ් āļ¯āļģුāˇා āˇāļą්āļąාāˇිāļēෙāļ් āļģැāļෙāļą āļොāˇ් āļ
ැāļි āļļāˇāļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ්āļ§ āļ¯ැāļąāļැāļąාāļ¸āļ§ āˇැāļිāˇෙāļēි. āļāļ¸ āļąිāˇāˇේ āļ¸ෙāˇෙāļාāļģිāļēāļ් āˇāˇ āļĸේāļ¸ිāˇ් āļąāļ¸් āļ¸ෙāˇෙāļāļģුāˇෙāļ්āļ¯ āˇිāļ§ි. āļ
āļ¸ාāļģිāˇ් āļāļා āˇොāļ¯ිāļą් āļāļ¸ āˇැāļŠ āļāļ§āļēුāļු āļāļģāļ¸ිāļą් āļ´...
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āˇංāˇāļģ āļැāļąāļ§ āļ´āˇāļģ āļāˇāļ¸ිāļą් āļŊිāļēāļą āļŊāļ¯ āˇිāļŊාāˇිāļාāˇෝ āļāļා⎠āļāļ්āļෙāļą්āļ¸ āˇාāļģ්āļŽāļ āļෘāļිāļēāļි. ’’āļ´ිāļ§āļģāļ§ āļāļාāˇāļ් āļිāļēෙāļąāˇා āˇāļ¸āˇāļģ āļෑāļĢු āļāļģුāļĢāļාāļŊේ āļ
āļ´ාāļ¯ුāļ්āˇි āˇිāļ¯ිāļąāˇාāļŊු āļ¯āļģුāˇෝ āˇāļ¯āļŊා āļāļ§ āļ´āˇ්āˇේ āļ¯ිāˇ්āļēāļŊෝāļේ āˇැāļ´ āˇිāļ¯ිāļą්āļą. āļāˇāļ් āˇāļ¸āˇāļģු āļāļą්āļąāˇාāļŊු āļāļģුāļĢāļාāļŊේ āļ¯ිāˇ්āļēāļŊෝāļේ āˇිāļ¯ිāļąāˇාāļŊු āļāļ§ āļ´āˇ්āˇේ āļ
āļ´ාāļ¯ුāļ්āˇි āˇිāļ¯ිāļąāˇාāļŊු’’ āļāˇāļ āļිāļēුāļ¸ āļāļ´āˇාāˇāļēāļ§ āļēොāļ¯āļą āļŊāļ¯්āļ¯āļි. āļ¸āļą්āļ¯ āˇāļ¸āˇāļģුāļą් āˇිāļāļąුāļēේ āˇāļģ්āļāļ¸ාāļąāļē āļැāļą āļ´āļ¸āļĢි. āļāˇුāļą්āļ§ āļ
āļąාāļāļāļē āˇැāļŠāļ් āļąැāļ. āˇිāļŊාāˇිāļාāˇේ āļāļාāļ¸ාāļŊා⎠āļ¯ිāˇāļēāļą්āļąේ āļ¸ිāļąිāˇ් āˇිāļ්āˇāļāļą් āļුāˇ
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Imagine Dragons - Believer Lyrics First things first I'mma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh The way that things have been, oh ooh Second things second Don't you tell me what you think that I could be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh The master of my sea, oh ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Third things third Send a prayer to the ones up above All the hate that you'...
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