Who connects us with you,
That's the heart unconsciousness.
And we are crazy for which,
That's the your beautiful face.
When in the body,heartache is thus.
Something increase too much.
That moment,without your my live,
I'm afraid of death more.
Who breaks us in the guarantee,
That is your helplessness of love.
And for which we have live,
That's the your beautiful face....
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