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تاريخ التسجيل : 29/08/2008
 | | موضوع: Broken heart السبت مايو 16, 2009 5:11 pm | |
| Broken heart
Suffering from the brutality of this world
Gasping, wanting to live
My love is dying there, where it is dark and cold
I thought I will always be there
And die when I am elderly
No real images captured in the brains
My love is dying, this truth I can't bury
All these years, what an idiot. I was sightless
My feelings for you have never elapse
My tears now like load
They are full of passion
Lies lies I hear lies. The secret I can't hold
That is why the real story has to be tell
MY love is dying, it is our slip
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