I miss my laughter I know that you are drowning in my sinking I want my love for you I wish I know my simplicity madness like butterflies I am going away My hands in my cold hand Your kindness ahead I wish I believed in the honor The day and night you are not in your house I breathe no more love you Wherever I go to be kind to you. ... Harm . . . I miss my laughing captive I know that you are drowning in my sinking I am full of my love for you I wish I know my madness I am a madman like butterfly. I took over and lost my heart
