I broke your heart several times
Just so you can have mine
But then i'm said to be mean
Hurting the one i believe in
Its not my fault
That i want you back every time
I just can't help it, it feels so good
When you return to my fold
Proud lad i am, no really
For Every time i make you cry
i am the one to wipe your tears
And make you smile again
Hate me if you can
For hurting you is the love i have
With your scolding, i sigh and wonder
What a beautiful woman in my eyes!
If This love is not for you
I won't apologize
I know there are more tears to shed
So let them fall on me
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