There is some pain;it's a desire, burning
Nor the hands, and the smile; without you?
Listen! I wish to say. Can't you read my mind?
I am broken. It's simply love, right? Let me say it
No reality, all dream. Ok. Sad I am, isn't it?
If you could listen, I call you. I call you
Nor the hands, and the smile; without you?
Listen! I wish to say. Can't you read my mind?
I am broken. It's simply love, right? Let me say it
No reality, all dream. Ok. Sad I am, isn't it?
If you could listen, I call you. I call you
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