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من رباعيات الخيام 
 على رضا قربانى 
و درصاف حمدانى

Alireza Ghorbani & Dorsaf Hamdani -Sarmasti Masto Kharab

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Another Day, Nocturne 22 Sept - Piano Solo

Accordion and Guitar cover version of the theme from the BBC programme 'Sherlock Holmes'

Sherlock Holmes (BBC Theme)

Jeon su yeon - White candle

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Words: Rumi Translated by Dr. Khalili 
Book: Fountain of fire 

City of love 
Verse 1 
I have traveled all around 
raced through every city and town 
when all the while I knew no place could be found 

Chorus: 
like the city of love 

Verse 2 
I’ve heard many tunes all over the globe 
all as empty as a kettle drum 

Chorus: 
Except the music of love 

Verse 3: 
Empty as a kettle drum except for the music of love 
There’s no place that can be found 

Chrous: 
Like the city, city of love 
Like the city of love 
Like the city of love 

11:11 City of love

City Of Love Romantic Classical

Devil's trill sonata,  David Garrett

Since I was a child, I’ve always loved a good story. I believed that stories helped us to ennoble ourselves, to fix what was broken in us, and to help us be the people we dreamed of being. Lies that told a deeper truth. I always thought I could play some small part in that grand tradition, and, for my pains, I got this. A prison of our own sins.

Because you don’t want to change. Or cannot change. Because you’re only human, after all. But then I realized someone was paying attention. Someone who could change. So I began to compose a new story, for them. It begins with the birth of a new people. And the choices they will have to make. And the people they will decide to become. And it will have all those things you have always enjoyed. Surprises. And violence. It begins in a time of war. With a villain named Wyatt. And the killing is done by choice.

I’m sad to say this will be my final story. An old friend once told me something that gave me great comfort, something he’d read. He said that Mozart, Beethoven, and Chopin never died. They simply became music. So I hope you will enjoy this last piece, very much.

Sherlock Holmes (BBC Theme)

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