My heart is not always red.
My heart is not always red
On some days, it is black when the darkness of painful thoughts surround me
Filling my heart with a heavy burden.
On some days, it is blue when numerous desires run through my blood,
And my heart suffers from the pain of longing.
On...
On some days, it is black when the darkness of painful thoughts surround me
Filling my heart with a heavy burden.
On some days, it is blue when numerous desires run through my blood,
And my heart suffers from the pain of longing.
On...