River of unhappiness
Jarida Nalisa
not heartbroken because of love but heartbroken because of too much hope Please, don't see Just a boy caught up in dreams and fantasies Please, see me Reaching out for someone I can't see Be careful not to lose the moon because only counting the stars love someone who is not It's like waiting for a train at the airport. live like the sun even if it rains every day But you can start all over again every day. Cupid's demanding back his arrow Yesterday I saw a lion kiss a deer Turn the page Maybe we'll find a brand new ending Lord, I no longer believe Drowned in living waters Cursed by the love that I received From my brother's daughter Shall I find no other? River of unhappiness Hold your hands upon my head Till I breathe my last breath 《 JaridaNalisa 》
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