Wounded Heart
Wounded heart hurt This mind,
All my dreams are broken,
Inside is only the waters of remorse,
Why didn't I look at this drunk,
I held your hand with load of hopes,
I made you my own for seven births,
I am still in doubt today!
What's wrong with my stay?
Every act of yours before...
All my dreams are broken,
Inside is only the waters of remorse,
Why didn't I look at this drunk,
I held your hand with load of hopes,
I made you my own for seven births,
I am still in doubt today!
What's wrong with my stay?
Every act of yours before...