Usted buscó: i never insult people (Inglés - Canarés)

i never insult people i only tell them what they are
ನಾನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಜನರನ್ನು ಅವಮಾನಿಸುವುದಿಲ್ಲ

i never insult people i tell them what they actually are
ನಾನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಜನರನ್ನು ಅವಮಾನಿಸುವುದಿಲ್ಲ

i never forget what people do for me
ನಾನೆಂದೂ ನಿನ್ನ ಮರೆಯಲಾರೆ

i never call u
ಅದಕ್ಕಾಗಿ ನಾನು ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಕರೆಯುವುದಿ

i never calls u
ನಾನು ಮತ್ತೆ ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಕರೆಯುವುದಿಲ್ಲi

i never do this again
मैं इसे फिर कभी नहीं करता

i never thought that we would
ನಾನು ಉತ್ತಮ ಸ್ನೇಹಿತನಾಗುತ್ತೇನೆ ಎಂದು ನಾನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಯೋಚಿಸಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ

i never smile unless i mean it
मैं तब तक कभी नहीं मुस्कुराता जब तक मेरा मतलब यह नहीं है

i speak my mind i never mind what...
i speak my mind i never mind what...

i never wish anybody as this in whatsapp
ನಾನು ಯಾರಿಗೂ ಶುಭ ಹಾರೈಸುವುದಿಲ್ಲ

you are the story that i never want to end
यह वह कहानी है जिसे हम कभी खत्म नहीं करना चाहते हैं।

i speak my mind i never mind what i speak
मैं हूं और मैं किसी के लिए भी नहीं बदलूंगा

i speak my mind. i never mind what i speak
ನಾನು ಮಾತನಾಡುವುದನ್ನು ನಾನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಮನಸ್ಸಿಲ್ಲ

i never fake, anyone what i give , i give from my heart
ನಾನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ನಕಲಿ ಮಾಡುವುದಿಲ್ಲ, ನಾನು ಏನು ನೀಡುತ್ತೇನೆ, ನಾನು ನನ್ನ ಹೃದಯದಿಂದ ನೀಡುತ್ತೇನೆ

brothe i need some money don't think bad i never ask anyone
ನಾನು ನಿಮಗೆ ಒಂದು ವಿಷಯ ಕೇಳಬಹುದೇ?

sorry babe i always hurt you. but trust me i.!!.never leave you
ಕ್ಷಮಿಸಿ ಮಗು, ನಾನು ಯಾವಾಗಲೂ ನಿನ್ನನ್ನು ನೋಯಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ. ಆದರೆ ನನ್ನನ್ನು ನಂಬು!. ನಿನ್ನನ್ನು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಬಿಡಬೇಡ

debby: is this the professor what set? professor: absobloodylootely. debby: what a minute, are you professor what? professor: i am today and was yesterday, but maybe not tomorrow. debby: that’s one of your catch phrases, isn’t it? professor: hard to say. i have so many. doesn’t really feel like a catchphrase if i’ve only said it once or twice, but it works on a shirt, so that’s all the matters really. (dotty rushes in carrying her costume) dotty: is this the professor why show set? debby: what. dotty: i said, is this the professor why set? (professor what laughs and exits) debby: no, it’s “what.” dotty: what? debby: yes. dotty: why? debby: i don’t know. it just is. dotty: what? debby: yes. dotty: what are you talking about? debby: no, who am i talking about. dotty: who? debby: yes. dotty: what? debby: right. dotty: whatever. debby: that’s one of his catchphrases. dotty: who? debby: professor what. dotty: oh! debby: get it? dotty: got it. debby: good. dotty: where are we? debby: they’re about the shoot a scene with gretta griffin. dotty: the famous child actress? she’s on this show? debby: she’s a guest star. she’ll be on a few episodes this coming season. dotty: that’s so cool. i wondered what happened to her. i don’t think i’ve seen her in anything as an adult. debby: maybe she’ll be one of those child actors who actually makes it. dotty: that must be so hard to get all that attention when you’re a kid and then become yesterday’s news when you’re an adult. debby: i hear it’s a pretty rough way to grow up. dotty: it is still cool to be in a scene with her even though she’s not as famous now. i wonder if she still looks the same. debby: as when she was a kid? i hope not. that would be a weird looking adult. dotty: here she comes. she does look a little bit the same. debby: yeah, kind of. weird. (gretta enters looking grumpy and annoyed followed by the director, harvey) gretta: you all better be ready. i don’t want to be working on this scene all day. (sylvia joins harvey and professor what readies himself for his entrance) harvey: here we go. quiet on set everyone. rolling. action. (gretta suddenly turns sad and vulnerable. she takes out a handheld recorder) gretta: why did you leave me here?! i didn’t ask for this. you drag me on some adventure and then drop me off with no clue how to get back. that’s just great. wonderful! i’m so glad i was spontaneous and rushed off for something exciting and mysterious. how could i be so stupid?! i didn’t even know you that well. sure, you were cute… and fun. and made me laugh. but i didn’t really know anything about you. you offered me something i never had before though… freedom. i was trapped in my life. i didn’t think there was ever a way out. it’s strange how easily we get trapped in our lives. you get things you want, but then you become a slave to those things, having to make payments, having to keep them repaired, and then paying more money to fix or replace them. nothing is ever paid for. or on those rare occasions where you do pay something off, then it breaks soon after, or some new flashy model comes along that you have to have. i guess that’s what you were. you were some flashy new model that got my attention and offered me something better. but that’s all you were… flash. flash and no substance. you gave up on me
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