I go out of your city of your last love Remember you because the wounded reminiscent of the heart showed lost in your vain love was madness O my heart was your enemy was your homemade I was a living night of your love. Make it with you not to burn you No other sad look to your passage No more I remember I I will not get you No tears I will not die I will be in the past Finally, I have written to us
not to make it with you not to burn you No other sad look to your crossing No again I I will not get you No other tears I died Oh no Baby Another!
I go out of your city of your last love Remember you because the wounded reminiscent of the heart was lost in your vain love was madness Oh your heart was not your enemys household not to be with you Remember, I I dont get you No tears, no, no doubt ...
