I sing love me
hurt one love, suffered
like a distant cloud
never comes into rain
I sing a love so far
that tears me with your road
an endless road
where my footsteps will not
I sing a sad love
so full of pain
of agony, a love
that kills and enslaves
This love playing me
the fifth floor
everyday ...
Cursed love
Which brings me to suicide
and then resurrects me
only to crucify me
a little more in life!
It seems that the word
curse and curse
are together with
word love.
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