The moon has slipped from my hand
and my Eyes have lost the light
all jewelries, I have, turns to sand,
dark is ruling over my every sight.
when love becomes a nightmare at every rung!
the dreams I had
came down crashing at this moment
my beautiful tale ended
as if I had not paid the asked rent.
the music is killing me, what had I sung.
Is there any option?
I am asking you repeatedly
What is the protection?
has lost abruptly.
Good-bye to my love, only I am wrong.
how could this have happened
my dream remains a dream
to my happiness, it is an end
to my sincerity, this is best cream
when love do business, it never grow strong.
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