When the whisper of soul
Makes my life so wonderful
I knew I burnt myself into fool
When I’m late tell the truth of all
and my lips could only say
I am sorry…

When the poem of heart
Makes beautiful song of life prairie
I will sing about my apology
Cause I’ve ever doubt
The true feels of yours,
And my heart scram loudly
That I want you…

Let me hold your heart, when we though the life fire..
Let me hold your soul, when emotion makes us so desire..


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