You come with Love
But when the grief in my hands
You're not filtering your voice
Then turn around while closing his eyes

How could it be during the day to sing
Then in the night prostrate you betrayed
You throw it soft on yourself
While Love calls out for itself

You said you were loyal
But smile frozen in front of the mirror
Like the sun above the lake
Flat briefly and break shape

Could Cupid's arrow be wrong
Bring switched hearts
What I wish and guard against every day
So that the stone turns into a rose

You said you are beautiful
But ripe fruit is rotten on the inside
Still shells even if one pearl
Only on beach are you afraid of the sea

Indeed shell is hard and wrinkled
Look at the sincere Love kiss
Open happily from unexpected places
But you've gone a long way running

ooh ... Love how hard life is to read
When my tongue is done spelling
Trembling with wounds and loss of voice
There remains a grave of meaning within

© b3y5151