Hello, O only excuse to breathe
, my heart is still full to reach you, for the
answer to your name, I know that it is too late, let it not
be at the expense of your homesickness, your heart will be taken away, my
dear, tell me to see what color your day is, I
would love to sit in the moonlight, one night next to you, put
kindness on your shoulders,
you just pray for me, if you ask me, it is
good, it is not defined,
because it is undecided lover, it is a task. I dont have rice, I am
thirsty for rice, I am thirsty for rain,
how far we are from the sea, we are innocent, both of us are badly
messed up, I am and sometimes by chance,
if you are not there, there is nothing left of me, you
know that it is not in my hands, the game of destiny is
beautifully drawn, he wrote the ugly for me,
again when it became cloudy, your gaze hated me, and my name is dear,
but hold your tears, dont let it fall like this
, I havent said anything yet. You have run out of energy
and I can say that you see that your cries have been completely deprived,
now I am very strange, I would like you to sit with me, I will look at
you, you can see love in my eyes
, remember that you and I were living a simple life,
we were quenching our thirst from this clear spring,
one moment a guest came, he somehow stole my mind, he
did not bring your heart in the way, he understood from that minute,
at first I did not think that my heart was broken. He may have been a slave
or my heart has been deceived by his bright eyes
, but it didnt pass and I saw that my heart became crazier,
I told you and your heart was aware of my story
, at first I said a feeling or a simple respect,
but then I saw that love is too much,
you still endured me like peonies, in the autumn,
your fate is white, my story is sad
, I am crazy, I am crazy, I dont think this confession is
not always yours. I know that it makes no
difference to be in love
, I know that it is the same to be and not to be, I know that you
do not love me like the previous days,
I read it myself, in your eyes, someone wrote this,
but my soul is a sea full of waves and turbulence,
its shore is you and its waves, the dagger of peoples words
, oh, what a pleasure it is to draw your eyes,
to go a difficult way to never reach
me, who was not the sky, but Your love, dont blame me for a month, my
heart is in God, your innocent,
your beautiful eyes, the house of a hundred stars,
you who have a golden smile for me, come back and
doubt everyone except me as before
, I will die without you, come and help me.
