Come on your voice so many deaths You know that you are in the heart of your heart I love you spring but the day is not loyal You come back in my poem my pain is fresh The strange city and the silent city is fame You love the day of the day but the day is not loyal
Youve been gone to the darkness and sadness I still dont love you for the love of the world I want to be one with the blood in your blood My heart. My heart is my heart That you are in your heart I love you Spring Spring But the day is not loyal My pulse you are pointing to my life Dont take your shadow shade. You know all your death You know that in your heart I love you Spring Spring But the day has no faithful but the day has no faith
