Between us it is over ...there is something broke
I do not ask you who has failed or who has gaind
My sorrow goes on ...just in night pain forgets me
I am looking for forgetfullness in regret moments
For whom i complain the anguish of my heart who suffers injustice
It is difficult that the meloy softens in the absence of the string
If it remains from you to me a bit hope
I will be paient and i bear that no one can bear
But you felt tired and i fearfrom eariness a lot
For me the blaim is so lighter and how sweater is hunger
Sunday, November 28, 2010
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