Remember when the world was getting younger,
When the life of heaven had returned.
I never thought about a younger brother,
A thousand years and then the tables turned.
Depending on the feelings you compose.
Even though I never could have stayed,
A part of you and never even chose,
Write a song about the love we made.
Ever really wanted me to stay!
Depending on the feelings you compose,
A maze of being blinded by dismay,
The greatest gift of life and never chose.
Become a little longer unaware.
When the answer had already stayed,
Without the thought of making you aware,
Living on a state of mind persuade.
A secret child or lying by herself,
She never thought a lover could pursue,
The son of mother when he stabbed himself,
The woman where a friend and father knew.
Her heart was blinded by the pain he gave,
A love and then she could commit himself,
Without a pity when no one forgave,
The tears of life and death disguised herself.
A river where he had already tried,
But when a ray of darkness never came,
Through the night and then an angel died,
Upon a day the future soon became.
An hour of death became dissatisfied!
Too many people had already tried,
Life becomes a bloody suicide,
On the day another brother died.
I never wanted something like an heir.
The other side of life unsatisfied,
You became a person unaware,
Until the day another brother died.
About the people staying unaware.
Surrounded by a world of false frustration,
Nothing on the earth became aware,
A life of death without assassination.
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