Youre thinking about you Even though I am still far from me A lifetime that goes without you why I call it I will be filled without you from all the moments without me, you did not go to my wings See My soul is unpopular Before you were bloodshed from this world Then you get worse than you God knows the only one of you Buddhist How much I have to be The world that you are not beside you It was blood from this world Then you get worse than it
I will be involved in the repetition of my night and all my life is duplicated I will be lost among all The heat of your hands, no longer left me I am cold and sad. I
You dont even look back that my soul becomes unpopular Before you were blood from this world then you get worse than you God knows only the only one of you How much I have to be the only world See My soul is unpopular Before you were blood from this world then you will be worse than it God knows the only one of you Bodio then how much I should only The world where you are not beside you I miss blood from this world then you get worse than that
