its dark midnight,
i am walking on the road,
with faith in mind,
thinking of you
looking cold..
its a giant fight,
with my mind,
and cool wind are
blowing me very tight,
can you remember
we met here..
i know you never wanna
see me again, but i wanna
see you again.
cant you fell my
falling tears.
oh its too dark
you cant see me,
than burn me like a wood
then you fell me,
cant you fell my falling tears.
leave it write now,
my walk and road over now,
i am going not to return anymore,
you could not fell my
falling tears.......
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