What can you do from the sadness of love The visual tail can be a secret The thirsty one can be thirsty The heart you heard The two cold letters can be hot and the flames of hell passed by It was where we came and flowed in our fall season Where was the love of this love which dusted in our sunset Our end and end and all the end He just started Where was the love of this love What was the mystery of our hearts today Alas
