We were in love
Sweety Marshmallow
We used to love ,please don't make me cry To me,it's only you When I close my eyes ,I see you When I block my ears ,I hear you Please don't leave me The person who became a light in My dark life ,such a precious person A day passes and other passes and Long for you more ,even I sing this song We used to love, please don't make me cry To me, it's only you When I close my eyes, I see you When I block my ears, I hear you Please don't leave me You might come back ,because You might return Again I wait for you You don't know, You don't know how much I hurting Even I sing this song We used to love, please don't make me cry To me, it's only you.
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Коли я опинюся в твоєму полоні, це буде найсолодший кінець моєї історії. Це буде крапка на кар'єрі поета, ніяких почуттів вміщених на папері. Це буде найсолодший початок моєї любові – моє кохання ловитимеш у кожному слові, у кожному погляді, у кожному русі. Вірші не потрібні будуть, вони стануть безвкусні.
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