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Questions of science, science and progress, do not speak as loud as my heart

We'll drink a toast to tomorrow and one to days long ago

And Just Like That*

We could have danced all night into the morning light, but fate is cruel sometimes, fate is so unkind in the games that it plays

که برون در چه کردی؟ که درون خانه آیی؟*