Where From Should I Start, The Day I Start Loving You
Or The Day When I Start Make People Fool From My Fake Smile. My Soul Is Wounded, My Heart Is Breaked.
Make Me Help To Fine A Way, Where I Can Throw,
All The Misery And pain :| But I Love Them In My Heart Or In My Eyes. My Broken Heart And Reaped Soul Always Remind, That I Love You And What I Gain:|
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