Shout and crying to my god,
to help myself,
to help my hearth
to can decide without mistake.
Seeing pictures that makes remember then,
that I will love you for ever,
till now forever.
And I think your love is not the same,
that it was before.
And I think your love is not the same,
and I´m really afraid.
Waiting you for all the night,
at your doorstep expecting
you´ll appear again
and feel my breath.
Prying now not for myself,
cause I always saty for you and no-one else.
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