Crying If I give us my problem I give you my words I tell you what I have come to do What happened to my heart tent in my heart I have no love for you Sadness in the good news of the coastal good news Crying if we give us my problem I will give you my problem with the words of my heart The heart that is overwhelmed by the cold Desert of your grief but full of ridiculous flowers. Earth You are a problem dear Joon and Delimi I am immersed in the lake of sadness in the good news of the shore Crying if we give us my problem I will tell you to my heart I will tell you what I was like.
