The heart can be lovesick
Happiness when shes around
The heart can be hidden
True form not to be found
The heart can be joyful
Sadness gone away
The heart can be tearful
Crying everyday
The heart can be sorrow
For the one to whom it belongs
When what you want you cant have
And you miss her with every love song
When
Every
Thought
Brings
Painful
Memories
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I would like to translate this poem
What you say, it is true, when every thought brings painful memories.