A broken heart comtinues to beat. so let the love open it again.

Ppol says dat life begins when you meet the one you love..
so when my frends ask me if mine had begun..
i alway tell them:
"it's over, he already left me.."

If i were to give you a dozen of roses,
eleven would be real ang the last one would not be
why!?
this will tell you how much i love you..
until the last one dies..

When I cry,
he says sorry..
What for?!
The pain is there..