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No Matter How I Feel

I'm crying every night My heart has been killed No matter how i cry The milk had gotten spilled No matter what i say No matter how i feel My broken heart can never get healed Give me your arms and make me a shield Break me for million times to make me well drilled.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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