I read your hand anymore, I dont get your love I torn your letter, I burned all my photos
Escaping letters, burnt and torn photos The only remembrance that I remember you
Half photos in the album, which I have no more. From you District words, my heart is so burning now with you, staring at the horizon Next to the fireplace, I read for my heart beside the fireplace
* * * * * * * * The wall
I read the mint flower, I became the only lonely the one who doesnt go, even until the end of the world
Now, now with you, stare at the horizon Next to the fireplace, I read my heart That is not gone, even to the end of the world
