There are times when a tornado through my life
There are times when tears spicy lips
There are times I find my silent
There are times when I change my home watching
At times the whole night waiting for the sun
There are long time alone on the street
There are times when no one empty
I am helpless lapse between the death
Wait for a sunny day to warm the cold heart
And wait a day or wind up, portable place to roam through
With all the sadness you how, throw away after his sentence lies, throw away after you wipe the tears, forget forget regret that expenditure.
Call the pink eyes brought sunshine to warm our long nights. Call the wind brought back many nostalgia, is not called life together ...