The flowers also bloom on the thorns
The flowers also bloom on the thorns.
That's true thing, absolutely right.
Some are like relationship too.
Who live nevertheless close together.
The flowers also bloom on the thorns.
That's true thing, absolutely right.
Ever laugh and ever cry.
Ever find and ever lose.
Nevertheless we bond with relationships,
Do not lose one from another.
The flowers also bloom on the thorns.
That's true thing, absolutely right.
Believe me, there's still very much at the
Other side,
So much love, that you will never be exhausted
Passing around.......
Smile, open your complete and broken teeth so white,
For the flowers also blooms on thorns.
Dedicated to the depressed
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