Searching for love I've fallen again
And my sweet heart prefers to cry.
Cause we'll die of pain…
In my sad nights
Memories of blood will come.
Cry, cry my heart, the tears will dry
The weeping will stop.
Feeling the past, my wounds are not closed
And my grey eyes reflect
The sadness of my life.
In my sad nights
Memories of blood will come.
Cry, cry my heart, the tears will dry
The weeping will stop.
I want to know if the souls,
Will forget all their pain.
I want to know if the souls,
Will forget all their pain... somedayl
I want to know if the souls,
Will forget all their pain
I want to know if the souls,
Will forget all their pain someday…

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