Dear, maybe you can not give anything without pain. Still, if I feel tired in my body for a afternoon, I feel angry for myself, but come back once again to find this boy, to walk on an unknown path once more, I'm waiting for you, waiting for me.
Dear, maybe you can not give anything without pain. Still, if I feel tired in my body for a afternoon, I feel angry for myself, but come back once again to find this boy, to walk on an unknown path once more, I'm waiting for you, waiting for me.