When He Hurt My Heart
When he hurt my heart,
from whom I had loved,
Than I drank ,cup of sorrow.
When he made fun of me,
Which one did I believe?
Then I hate the stage her,
Which every second I done,
When he told me to go away,
Whom I love instead of god,
Then I did the stage of pains.
But I did not say anything to him.
When he forgot my love,
I had waited for that.
Then the earth slips beneath my feet,
But still I did not fall in.
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