Everyone has gone it,
Everyone has done it,
Everything was right,
There is nothing to require!
Every heart was trembling,
Every voice was jerking,
Every tear was drying,
It is to hard to remind!
When that time was I asked me that what I've done,
I opened my heart and love had gone,
Forgive and live then farther,
We can`t love much each other.
My life was broken,
I dreamed and was woken,
That day killed me,
And the photo's killed the love supreme.
'Cause every time I look at it,
I feel the dagger inside me,
But I can't make you love me,
So live and I'll do something
13. 10. 2009
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