The broken lie of true minds
is coming easy is hard to finds.
A weak love of boat of hope is come
but someones is faster; it's the dark doom.
Play it again two of us play the tune
your day is proved it's sacrifice soon.
She saw it behind his eyes, that his heart cries.
Arrested by your soul for nothing to loose.
Your win the love you lose the trust.
How it can be right?
How can it be a good dust?
A life without love is harder
go, find it keep on with another.
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