Launchorasince 2014
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calling


i called and the night answer me and drop my tears...

no one hear me only the night who drop my tears....

only the memory consoling me...

the distance become so far ... lost between the times...

time teach me how to roughest on my heart...

the long time make it flaccid ...

and who refuse the gregariousness he have to accept to live in dark...

how many sane before love become insane...

hey musician in the wind play my song and take my pain away from my heart...

my life for ur love... when i die my hankering will fly inside ur heart..