Without you
If you do not listen to me, you always hear me
I do not feel good;
But ........
Why is that so?
I do not know why.
My heart is on cornice
You are roaming;
Yet you get the fear of losing
My heart burns.
I'm burning on the pain of burning
Still you do not want to lose;
Because .................
Without this you have this beautiful beautiful earth,
The pain of survival on this world
If you do not listen to me, you always hear me
I do not feel good;
But ........
Why is that so?
I do not know why.
My heart is on cornice
You are roaming;
Yet you get the fear of losing
My heart burns.
I'm burning on the pain of burning
Still you do not want to lose;
Because .................
Without this you have this beautiful beautiful earth,
The pain of survival on this world
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