A heart, to whom, you want to play For whomever you come, do not get anybody Tell you a little excuse. Tired, Tired of your old heart, come back Dont be stubborn with me anymore, I am captured here Tired of traveling, telling your door to where you want to, take me with you your way, your long way, the long way The way to do the light Round My way is full of need for light Black Road pedestrian, the way to sadness the way that is not a distance
