Where is my road
How many histories are there in my mind?
How many pains keep I in my heart?
How many tears was falled of my eyes?
How many words was silent my lips?
And in the end I can't to forgive
because there are too much pain in my soul.
You said me that you'll never hurt me
but your words gone with the wind
even your love.
Now, I don't believe in you.
Now, I can't believe in you...
... and you don't mind...
... Nevermind... Why?
I only find an answer, a sorrowful answer.
You don't love me already.
I love you yet, but my love flies off
and you don't mind... really?
Say me that it isn't true.
Say me that I'm mistaken.
Or... better, don't say me nothing
because your silences sais me all.
Did you know that I feel that?
Perhaps... and maybe it can't mind you.
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