Comments about brebre floyd
Pain and sorrow mixed into one.
A full moon goes down and up comes the sun.
Life is such a beautiful thing.
Love so strong you can just sing.
Tears fill your eyes when it comes down to death.
You fell so bad that you breath your last breath.
You find 'the one' and the tearin' stops.
But he hurts you and the hurtin' starts.
Now he's gone and your all alone.
Now you sing but a soft sad song.
The cycle starts over once again.
Love cycles dont stop till the very end.