A cursed memory of a past relation
To remember the past memories, a desolation...
What can be more beautiful?
Than to commit myself to you...
A war every day,
Complaining nuisance...
*Alone...
Oh my beloved Tarah...
How I wish you were to read these words...
Oh oh oh...
He who hears; Listen...
Embrace me in the numbness in me,
Kiss me and, and, and shatter my soul...
Hand in hand we walk talking; I tell you,
"Daria todo lo que tengo amor a ti."...
What is the use pretending
Wishing you were here...
Here lies my mournful memories.
Forever gone & never to deceive me...
With all darkness in my heart.
Consumed utterly...
I believe utterly; If I wait.
Maybe she will see...